The Enticing CEO's Chosen Bride novel Chapter 1955

The moment Creighton laid eyes on Seth, fury bubbled up within him. It was clear as day that Danielle was up to something.

Besides whether she knew if Cicely would bring classmates home today, causing any misunderstanding with Seth, just the fact that she asked Seth to tutor her had always been a sore point for Cicely.

Cicely had been biting her tongue for days now, not speaking a word of it, but her silence didn’t mean it didn’t bother her. Tutoring was one thing, but at least they used to di it out of sight, so Cicely didn't have to fret over it. But now, Danielle had to go and bring Seth straight into the lion’s den. If that wasn't rubbing salt in the wound, Creighton didn't know what was.

“Hey Uncle Creighton,” Danielle greeted him as if nothing was amiss.

Even though Creighton was seething inside, he managed a gruff, “Hey,” without letting his face betray too much of his displeasure.

“Mr. Creighton,” Seth greeted him in turn, his voice flat and expressionless, clearly just going through the motions.d2

Creighton nodded, “Why don’t you stay for dinner? I’ll tell the kitchen to whip up something extra.”

Surprisingly, Seth nodded in agreement.

Danielle didn’t know whether to be pleased or distressed. If she hadn't told him about Cicely getting late-night tutoring from Joel, or mentioned the possibility of Cicely bringing Joel home for study sessions, would he have agreed to come back with her today?

“Seth, come on up to my room,” Danielle said, pulling herself back to the present.

There was a brief silence before Seth replied indifferently, “Go through what you’re confident with first. I’ll be in the living room if you need me.”

Danielle opened her mouth to say something else, but Seth had already settled onto the couch.

At Creighton’s age, he enjoyed a good cup of tea and the occasional chess game. The living room’s coffee table boasted a fancy tea set, and Seth's gaze lingered there for a moment.

Creighton felt a twinge of satisfaction at Seth’s cautious move and caught Seth’s eye as he pushed the freshly brewed tea that the maid had brought over. Creighton began to heat the water himself, and the maid, sensing his intent to indulge in his tea ritual, discreetly left the room.

Danielle, sensing the shift in the air, knew that nothing she said would change the situation. With a bitten lip, she headed upstairs.

It was the first time Seth sat with Creighton like this, his eyes quietly following Creighton’s movements, his face betraying no emotion. It wasn’t until Creighton set a cup of tea in front of him that he murmured a thank you.

Creighton gave a small smile. “University life should be pretty relaxed, but I haven’t heard about you getting involved with the Diaz family business. Patty has been hoping you’d take an interest.”

Creighton was well aware of Seth’s level of involvement, or lack thereof, in the company.

Seth nodded, “Not at the moment.”

“Hands-on experience is invaluable, no matter how much theory you learn. You should start getting involved. Drop by the office more often, and if you have questions, come ask me.”

Seth took a sip from the tea cup and nodded.

Creighton internally shook his head. With Seth’s cool and detached nature, his darling Cicely might have a tough road ahead. Creighton normally didn’t meddle in the kids' affairs, but when it came to his only daughter’s future, he couldn’t help but worry.

After a moment, Creighton said, “Cicely's been a bit of a handful for you lately. We might’ve spoiled her a bit too much. She’s innocent, and I’ve always made sure to shield her from the messier circles, so she’s quite straightforward. Doesn’t have a scheming bone in her body, but that can be worrying. She’s my only child, and when Danielle came back, I was happy Cicely finally had some company. Never expected them to butt heads.”

Seth’s brow twitched. “You have something else to say, Mr. Creighton?”

Creighton nodded, “You’re aware, I’m sure, that Cicely is quite fond of you. I hope you’ll look out for her. And if things work out between you two, that would be ideal. The whole of P City knows I’ve never intended to force her into the family business.”

Creighton paused, then added with a smile, “I trust her character, but not so much her business acumen.”

Seth’s frown deepened. “She’s young, and life is long and uncertain. She might like me now, but that doesn’t mean she always will.”

Creighton shook his head, “You’re right, but perhaps you underestimate the impact of a girl’s first love. It’s irreplaceable, even if someone better comes along. Do you really think there’ll be another man who could pose a threat to you? I’ve never seen you as a man lacking in confidence.”

Seth’s guarded expression faltered for a split second, then he spoke evenly, “I am not.”

Creighton nodded, satisfied. “The rest is up to you youngsters. I never force anyone.” Creighton was merely stating his hopes for the future, leaving the next move up to them.

Seth nodded again. He took the second cup of tea Creighton offered and glanced at his watch. Half an hour had passed. Seth’s eyes briefly fixed on the door, his lips pressed into a thin line.

Creighton chuckled lightly. “It’s quite a coincidence, you know. If you'd come yesterday or the day before, you might not have run into Cicely. Today, she’s got a friend over for a study session. You should join them for dinner; she’d be thrilled.”

Seth’s brow darkened, “She’s home?”

Creighton nodded, “Yes, suddenly got studious. She’s upstairs with a classmate right now.”

Seth's gaze lifted slowly, meeting Creighton’s without a ripple of change. Creighton couldn't help but marvel at the kid's temperament, which was as cool and deep as an Autumn lake. He wondered how his daughter would cope with such a personality.

Lifting his teacup, Creighton took a sip of the strong brew, his gaze fixating on Seth through the steam rising from the dark liquid. Setting down the mug, his voice, deep and smooth, broke the silence, "I heard you had a bit of a scuffle with some classmates at school the other day, even came to blows. I know you're not one to start trouble, so I'm curious, what sparked it?"

Seth's pupils tightened slightly. Though Creighton's tone was inquisitive, Seth could detect a shrewdness in his manner, a sense of being seen through. It was an unsettling feeling, unprovoked but certain.