Chapter 381 Can You Dare to Look at Me?
In front of the Doyal Mansion, Dermot, rarely seen smoking, leans against the car door, gazing up at the night sky, lost in his thoughts.
Footsteps approach from behind.
Benjamin is surprised to see Dermot standing at the door but quickly walks over. "Since you're still here, let's talk about Evelyn."
Hearing this, Dermot tosses his cigarette to the ground and crushes it under his foot. "What do you want to talk about?" he asks.
"I mean one thing: separate from her immediately and have no further involvement with her," Benjamin says, unaware of Evelyn's background. Grandpa Doyle didn't tell him, and Dermot certainly won't either, especially since he doesn't care.
Dermot remains silent, just chuckling lightly.
"What kind of woman is worthy of your status? She's only interested in your money. It's okay to have some fun, but you cannot bring her into our family," Benjamin continues.
At this moment, Benjamin has no knowledge of Evelyn's identity. Grandpa Doyle didn't mention it to him, and Dermot certainly won't either, especially since he doesn't care about these things.
Dermot's hands, hanging by his sides, are clenched into fists. He turns his head and looks at Benjamin, who still wants to say something. "What kind of woman? Which kind is Evey? Isn't she stronger than that woman who harmed someone else's family?"
Upon hearing these words, Benjamin's expression changes abruptly. "Don't you dare speak ill of her!"
"Are you protecting her even after her death?" Dermot sneers. "Did I say something wrong? You are no good, and neither is she."
Because of these two people, his mother committed suicide, and his family was destroyed. Keith, on the other hand, was tormented by his father since childhood. Between the two families, who had it worse?
All of this was caused by this person in front of him and the deceased woman. Dermot naturally has nothing pleasant to say.
"You've gone mad, haven't you?" Benjamin charges towards him, raising his hand, as if ready to strike.
But Dermot is no longer a child. He is no longer the passive one who would just stand there and take a beating.
He grabs Benjamin's wrist and forcefully shakes it away. "You're growing old. If you want to live a few more years, find a place to spend your remaining days."
"Never appear in front of me again."
"As for Evey, if you dare to bother her, I guarantee you a fate worse than death!"
No matter if the person in front of him was his biological father, he no longer considered him as such.
However, Benjamin had no fear of his threats. He coldly laughed, "Don't forget, I am still the Chairman of the Doyle Group. What can you do to me?"
"As for you, if I don't want you, those people on the board can dismiss your position as president anytime." he said.
Dermot's face remained calm, showing no fear. "Is that so? Well, go ahead and dismiss my position. Let's see if I can't leave the Doyle Group, or if the Doyle Group can't do without me."
"You!" Benjamin became furious.
Taking a deep breath, he tried to stay calm and not show weakness in front of Dermot. "If you don't want anything to happen to Evelyn, keep your distance from her. Otherwise, I won't go easy on her."
"Do you dare!" Dermot glared at him in anger.
"See if I dare." Benjamin was unafraid. He was still the Chairman of the Doyle Group and held significant power, just like Dermot.
The father and son stared each other down, and Dermot's eyes were filled with murderous intent. He really wanted to kill this man.
It's unclear how much time passed, but Dermot seemed to compromise and said, "Leave her alone. I will keep my distance from her."
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