Aidan Lucas ignored Dylan Wellington's words.
He said coldly, "Sending me those photos was meant to make me come back, wasn't it?"
"Yes, I wanted you to come back," Dylan Wellington admitted without hesitation. "But I didn't expect it to work so well."
The voice on the other end of the phone was quite smug.
"To be honest, Ethan, I thought the photos were too mild. They were just pictures of me dancing with your sister-in-law, nothing more than normal social interaction. I didn't know if they could compete with Lillian Graham. But it turns out, Lily Gray, the red rose, really has some charm that managed to provoke you to come back."
Aidan Lucas gritted his teeth in response, "I didn't come back because of her."
He would never admit that Lily Gray had such a significant influence on him.
"Oh, really?" Dylan Wellington raised an eyebrow, "Well, then I guess I should keep inviting Lily to dance in the future. You shouldn't mind."