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Emma Shaw left dejectedly.

However, the anxiety between Emily Taylor’s brows still hadn’t dissipated.

That picture…

Lily, she shouldn’t be that kind of child.

Emily Taylor was considering whether or not to ask her son indirectly.

Ellie’s call came in at that moment.

Half an hour later, Emily Taylor appeared in the villa at Blue Bay Estates.

“Ellie, how is Lily? How is she?”

As soon as she entered the villa, Emily Taylor anxiously asked about Lily Gray’s condition.

“Madam, rest assured. The doctor just came to see her; there’s nothing major wrong. They said it’s emotional distress… Everything else is fine. Right now, the young lady is asleep.”

At this time, Ellie somewhat regretted alerting Madam.

She had just seen Lily Gray with a poor appetite, looking listless, and was afraid something was wrong, so she immediately notified Madam.

“How can emotional distress not be a problem? You know, when I was pregnant with Ethan Wilson…”

At this point, Emily Taylor suddenly stopped.

She didn’t want to bring up her past troubles.

“Never mind, since Lily’s asleep, don’t disturb her. Where’s Ethan? I want to talk to him.”

Ellie only told her that the young master and young lady had quarreled, and the young lady didn’t look too good.

She hadn’t had a chance to explain the specifics of the situation.

Because of the magazine, Emily Taylor already had a rough idea of why the couple had fought.

“About that… The young master… isn’t here.”

“If he’s not here, where has he gone?” Upon hearing this, Emily Taylor raised her eyebrows in anger.

Ellie sighed, “1 don’t know… The young master didn’t let anyone follow him, and drove away by himself.”

When Emily Taylor heard this, she was even more upset and immediately called Aidan Lucas personally.

Who knew that as soon as she made the call, it rang twice and was hung up.

When she called again, it went straight to voicemail.

Emily Taylor was quite irritated, but there was nothing she could do about her son. She could only have Sebastian Lucas VII go out and look for him.

*

Under the night sky, a high-end club shimmered with colorful lights.

In a luxury private room, a tall man leaned against the sofa, drowning his sorrows alone.

“Hey, Aidan Lucas… You dragged me out of a romantic encounter just to come here and drink with you? Aren’t you bored?”

Dylan Wellington leaned uninterestedly on the other end of the sofa, his seductive eyes full of disdain.

It was just a breakup, was it necessary to make such a fuss?

Besides, he didn’t like his sister-in-law anyway, so it was normal for her to have other suitors outside.

Moreover, a certain person had always been interested in that Lillian Graham.

When did he start caring so much about the red rose at home?

Aidan Lucas’s dark black pupils gave him a cold glance.

Without saying a word, he raised his head and took another large swig.

Although he was angry with Dylan Wellington, he couldn’t bear to see him drinking like this either.

Having a good alcohol tolerance wasn’t meant for drinking like this.

Moreover, drinking foreign wine without ice cubes, this high alcohol content – was he trying to get alcohol poisoning?

As he tried to take the glass from his friend’s hand, he heard Aidan Lucas’s hoarse, deep voice.

“Dylan Wellington… Tell me… Are women really like what you said… No matter how you raise them, they’ll never become obedient.”

Aidan Lucas’s pitch-black pupils were devoid of the usual radiance and spirit at this moment.

His slightly blank eyes had no focus, not knowing where he was looking.

Dylan Wellington helplessly rubbed his temples, only now realizing that it wasn’t that Aidan Lucas couldn’t get drunk.

It was just not time for him to be drunk yet.

Sigh, it seemed that a random comment he made earlier had inadvertently poisoned his friend.

Realizing this, Dylan Wellington felt that he should also take a bit of responsibility for his friend’s emotional plight.

So…

“Ahem, it’s not exactly like that. In fact, it’s not difficult to make a woman obedient. Women need a sense of security more than men; they long for recognition even more than men.”

“…Recognition?” Aidan Lucas’s eyes became even more confused.

“Right.” Dylan Wellington shared his own experience, guiding his friend in their confusion. “Women value their status even more than love, hoping that their status and position will be recognized by the world..”