Chapter 206
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Every executive reflexively reached for their own device, not realizing the ringtone wasn’t theirs. Their nerves were so frayed that they were almost paralyzed with fear, grateful they hadn’t been thrown out by Dylan.
Before anyone could react, Dylan had already drawn out his phone, his expression unreadable as he rose from his seat. “That’s all for today,” he declared, abruptly ending the meeting.
He then answered the call before walking out of the conference room. “What’s going on?”
His deep, alluring voice resonated through the conference room, the barest trace of a smile lighting his features. Whatever storm had brewed inside him moments before melted away, replaced by an air of surprising calm.
His shift in mood left the entire room reeling. Everyone traded startled glances. Did they just catch a flicker of a smile on Dylan’s lips? What incredibly good news could have broken through his steely exterior? The Dylan standing there felt worlds away from the one they remembered.
As the door swung shut behind Dylan, the tension snapped. Everyone exhaled at once, shoulders dropping, nervous laughter bubbling up.
“Holy hell, I thought my heart was going to stop—I thought it was my phone.”
“Same here! Nearly jumped out of my seat. Good thing my phone’s on silent, or I’d be dead meat.”
“So, who called Mr. Scott? He’s bursting with joy, and he sounds surprisingly gentle.”
“No clue! Maybe someone special? He never smiles like that even when it’s his family on the line.”
“Oh my! Who could possibly tame our boss? I’d pay to know who put him in such a good mood.”
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“Whoever it was, they’re a hero in my book. If that call hadn’t come through, I’m pretty sure we’d all be toast. Whoever saved us deserves a medal.”
Back when rumors about Dylan’s supposed relationship started swirling around the office, nobody had taken them seriously. Now, though, everyone was beginning to believe there might be some truth in them. People pulled out their phones, eager to share the day’s drama with their chat groups.
“I had a bit of an accident…” Christina didn’t get to finish before Dylan’s worried voice broke in. “Where are you? Are you alright?”
“I’m fine. Just the car took a hit. I need you to call the insurance company for me to handle the damage assessment,” she answered calmly.
Dylan’s nerves, tight as a wire, finally eased. He let out a breath. “As long as you’re safe.” His voice turned gentle, losing its edge. “Was it your fault? Don’t stress about it. If the insurance won’t cover it, I’ll handle everything.”
Dylan, like everyone else, assumed the one making the call was at fault. He wanted to make sure Christina knew he’d take care of her, no matter what. His mind, consumed by concern, completely forgot that Christina was Skybreaker—the legendary racer with driving skills so sharp that she’d never get into a mess unless something had thrown her badly off.
“No, I wasn’t at fault.” Christina quickly clarified. “But the other driver’s insurance lapsed. I just want our insurance company to send someone to check the damage.”
“Got it. Text me your location. I’ll call our insurance and get someone out there right away,” Dylan replied, already making arrangements.
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