You're The Best Medicine For Me

When she finished her words, there was no reaction from Bryan. What's more, his hands were blocking the driver's car door. Shirley raised her head to look at him, and reached out to hold the car door, "I have to head back soon."

When she was preparing to close her door, Bryan said lowly, "Paisley, I will keep to my words, you can move over in peace.”

Finishing his words, Bryan helped close her door, and retreated a few steps.

Shirley sat on the car, and couldn't help but turn to look at the man standing on the side. She was used to seeing him as a bossy guy, and so she felt uncomfortable seeing him this way. He was not like this when they first met.

Shirley didn't dare to overthink, she was afraid she would have the urge to avoid him. Starting the car, she headed back to Spennor Residence.

Bryan was rooted on the spot. Looking in the direction of the car, he froze for a moment before his phone rang.

He picked up his phone, on the other side was Jordan's voice, "Mr. Moore, I've made an appointment with Mr. Thomas for you. Mr. Thomas will head to your office at around 9." "Alright." Bryan replied.

His personal car was driven out from another garage. Bryan opened the door and got into the car.

At 9 a.m., Bryan walked out from the lift in his company. George who was sitting at the reception, immediately stood up.

Jordan pushed open the door of the reception, and Bryan walked in.

With a smiling face, George said, "Mr. Moore."

Bryan nodded his head, his tone neither hot nor cold, "Sit down and talk."

Seeing Bryan sit down, only then George dared to sit.

He was breathing carefully.

Bryan basically never looked for him. If there were any issues on normal days, Bryan would usually get his assistant to give him a call. In recent days, the relationship between Bryan and the Thomas family had been cold, and hence George hadn't dared to provoke Bryan even further.

Now Bryan was sitting opposite him. He was actually only a young man in his twenties, but his whole body exuded a sense of dominance.

After George sat down, he took the initiative to ask, "Mr. Moore, what is it that you want to discuss with me. Actually you can just get someone to notify me, don't have to waste your time."

Bryan leaned back, raised his gaze to rest on George, then took out the DNA report that Jordan gave him yesterday from his briefcase, and flung it heavily in front of him.

"Look at this."

George's body trembled slightly. When he saw what Bryan threw, his first reaction was whether Bryan was going to terminate another specialized desk contract with him.

He slowly raised his hand and picked up the report on the table.

When he saw that 'DNA report' was written on it, George's face froze.

He jerked his head up to look at Bryan, and asked, "This... who is this person called Paisley?"

Because this Paisley's DNA compatibility with him was 99%, therefore it meant that they were next-of-kin. She also had the same surname of Thomas. This led George to think about Shirley who had committed suicide in the sea many years ago.

"Where is she now?" George stood up in excitement, he didn't care about being afraid of Bryan anymore, he could only think about his daughter Shirley right now.

"First answer my questions." Seeing George's reaction, the doubts in Bryan's heart slowly cleared up.

George slowly sat back in his chair, the hands that were holding the DNA report were trembling. He nodded his head profusely, "Ask away, ask away!"

"Does Sabina have another twin sister that never died on birth, but grew up just like she did." Even though he could already guess something from George's reaction just now, Bryan still wanted to hear the truth from George's mouth.

Without denying, George nodded, "Yes."

"Six years ago, what happened to the Thomas family, why didn't you ever announce to the public about this daughter." When he asked this question, Bryan's voice sounded sharper.

Thinking about Shirley living so pitifully with the Thomas family, Bryan felt that his heart was about to explode. He wanted to give her everything that was good in this world, he didn't want her to feel as if the world had been unfair to her.

George clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and said, "It's not that I didn't want to announce, it's..."

The thought of his wife Olivia suddenly occurred to him. If he told Bryan this, what would he do to Olivia?

As a man he shouldn't be dumping all responsibilities to his wife.

"I'm sorry, I can't tell you about this at the moment, it's too complicated. It wasn't that I didn't want to announce, it's that I couldn't talk about it."

Bryan took out another file from his briefcase, and threw it in front of him, "Tell me the answers that I want to know, then I will restore all the previous terminated contracts with you, but..."

"If you don't tell me, I will within a day, clear up all Thomas family's products from L City. Within three days, there would be no place for the Thomas family in the country's markets."

"Mr. Moore, you are making things difficult for me!"

"Is it difficult?" Bryan's eyes were dark and sharp, "Six years ago, when Sabina replaced her, the Thomas family should have anticipated the consequences of this being found out by me. I only hope for you to become a good father."

Good father!

These two words felt like a mountain crashing down heavily on George.

Of course he understood who Bryan wanted him to be a good father to.

George clenched his fist, silently gritted his teeth, and said, "Do you really want to push me to a corner?"

"Is this really pushing you to a corner, when Shirley was choosing to die, did the Thomas family dare to say that you guys never pushed her to a corner."

"I didn't!" George's emotions suddenly sky-rocketed, his eyes brimming with tears, he said, "I really didn't know this would happen to her."

"Even if you didn't know, that's only because you never showed concern towards her." Bryan suddenly stood up, picked up the ceramic pot on the table, and flung it heavily on the floor.

George was stunned for a second.

He closed his eyes, silently gritted his teeth, and said, "Mr. Moore, you are right, in the past eighteen years, she has always been living with her grandma, it's her grandma who raised her, I've never shown any concern towards her. But, Mr. Moore, you can see that she isn't compatible with my wife. If I insist on letting her stay, my family would be in shambles. But if I let her stay with her grandma, then I could still take care of her, and my family would also be intact."

When he finished his words, George felt as if his body had been emptied. He closed his eyes and got ready for Bryan to berate him.

But he waited for a while, and still didn't receive any response from him.

He opened his eyes, and saw Bryan seated back on the sofa, and in his hands was a cigarette.

George's eyes brightened, with a hoarse voice he asked, "Mr. Moore, Sabina was only in her teens then, she didn't know much. If you have to blame someone, please just blame me, please let her go." "Ha..." Bryan gave a laugh, he really felt unfair for Shirley.

He stood up, and threw away the cigarette that he had only lit up moments ago, and said, "Don't let me find out that the illness Shirley is suffering from is related to Sabina, if not, I would never forgive her."