Chapter 562:

Benedict’s temper flared. “Did I say anything amiss? Isn’t she lacking in manners?”

Caden replied, “Even if she is, it’s my fault. If you have a complaint, take it up with me. Besides, weren’t you the one who disapproved of her? Why should she greet you properly?”

Benedict fell silent, irritation and frustration warring within him. His temple throbbed as he muttered, “My mother’s already angered me, and you’re exacerbating the situation. I shouldn’t have come back!”

Caden said softly, “You have only yourself to blame.”

Their tense exchanges often escalated and subsided with equal speed. Benedict had intended to discuss a pressing matter. Once his anger subsided, he said, “I need to speak with you about the Moss family. Let’s go to the study.”

The conversation inevitably turned to Yolanda. Benedict continued, “Caden, my wife has always valued stability, which is why she encouraged my early retirement. I’ve been out of the business for years and am blissfully unaware of its ruthlessness. You are young and successful, and I’m proud of that. However, you should be more aware than I am of Dorian’s considerable influence in Devarlton.”

The Moss and Ward families were deeply rooted in Devarlton, where Dorian’s influence was pervasive and powerful, a network of connections that couldn't be ignored. Caden, who had also started his career in Devarlton, was gradually shifting his focus from international to domestic business. If Dorian wanted to harm his company, it would be easily done.

Caden replied calmly, “Uncle, don’t worry. I have this handled. I’ve already done everything I can for the Moss family. If they remain dissatisfied, I’ll have no choice but to oppose them.”

Benedict cautioned, “Dorian may seem friendly, but if you push him too far, even your current abilities might not be enough.”

Caden shrugged. “It’s fine.”

“What do you mean, ‘it’s fine’? You’ve been in business long enough to understand the importance of planning, haven’t you?”

Caden’s brow furrowed. “If I have to worry about every detail, where’s the joy in life? I’ve always conducted my business transparently and honestly, with no…”

Benedict sighed, frustration etched on his face. “What I mean is, can’t you see the bigger picture? Why antagonize the Moss family? Wouldn’t a more conciliatory approach be better?”