Chapter 411
Gideon found himself in the hospital, courtesy of a few stitches in his head thanks to his friends timely intervention. They gathered around him, some patting his shoulder, others offering words of comfort
“Hey, buddy, maybe be a little more cautious next time, yeah?”
“That was Silas, after all, and Calliope had a point. The Baker Group wouldn’t be where it is today without Silas’s help!
“Silas sure has some skills. If it weren’t for him, the Baker family wouldn’t have such a strong footing in Capitalton.”
“Even though he’s running the company, the Baker Group is thriving. Maybe it’s best to let this one go
“Yeah, Gideon, don’t dwell on Calliope. Did you see how hard she went on you? Who knew Calliope was such a
force to reckon with!”
“She seems pretty protective of Silas. Looks like she’s really fallen for him!”
Listening to his friends‘ advice only made Gideon’s head throb more. He was frustrated. “How could she fall for him so quickly?”
“Love’s unpredictable like that. Either way, you’re getting married tomorrow. Go home and get some rest. Make sure the wedding goes smoothly!”
“Yeah, and you should find some time to apologize to Silas.”
“Silas is quite capable, and he’s the one calling the shots in the Baker family. Your future might just depend on him!”
“Try to clear the air, maybe even aim for the heir’s spot!”
Gideon chuckled lightly. He wasn’t sure if Silas ever really considered him a contender for the heir’s position. But he doubted that just explaining himself would win back that spot.
Silas probably held a grudge now. Yet, he really wanted to win Calliope back.
“Gideon, get some rest tonight. Make sure the wedding goes well tomorrow!”
“It’s late. Just chalk it up to a night of drinking. Sleep it off, and forget about today!”
“Where are you heading tonight? Let me give you a ride.”
After a brief discussion, his friends drove Gideon back to his place.
Meanwhile, Calliope and Silas returned home.
Silas watched Calliope the whole ride back, his gaze so intense that it made her uneasy.
“Why are you staring at me?” Calliope finally asked when they got home.
“Why’d you hit Gideon so hard? His wedding’s tomorrow.” Silas’s eyes were still locked on her, his lips curled into a slight, amused smile.
“He badmouthed you. Of course, I had to put him in his place,” Calliope replied matter–of–factly. “You’ve done much for the Baker family, and he acts like he can’t see that, accusing you of trying to take over the family fortune.”
She hadn’t known about all this until Eamon told her. It turned out Silas had never spent a dime of the Baker family’s money.
Even though Eamon had raised him, Silas had always been sharp, dabbling in stocks from a young age. He made his own money, earned his keep. Eamon had merely been a guiding hand, protecting him when
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necessary, but never financially supporting him.
Eamon believed it was the Baker family that owed Silas. He wanted to hand everything over to Silas, but Silas had never asked for it. He remained grateful, treating Eamon like a father. He respected Eamon deeply and constantly worked to assist him.
