"Talk about me and Ursula, I mean." Iago shut his eyes as he spoke, looking pained.

Bridget sighed and said comfortingly, "You don't need to put yourself under so much pressure. No matter what, there's no changing the fact that there's bad blood between Mr. Reid and Bennett. So, if you're against your father, that automatically makes you Mr. Reid's friend." Then, she turned to look out the window with a smile. She was in a good mood because she could sense that more and more people were gathering around Darius, which meant he was becoming increasingly influential.

Bridget turned back to gaze at Iago gently. No matter what he was like or the circumstances under which he'd joined their side, she believed he would become Darius' loyal follower one day. Iago didn't know what Bridget was thinking, but he could feel his heart melting at the sight of her smile. His heart raced, and he returned her smile.

The two people downstairs didn't know about the beautiful misunderstanding that had blo