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Mrs. James crossed her arms, "Tracy, this is a rare chance. When Mr. Sterling arrives, you must give him a toast," she insisted, the edge in her voice making it clear she wouldn’t take no for an answer. Bryan scoffed, unable to hold back. "Mr. Sterling isn’t worthy of Tracy's toast," he said boldly. Mrs. James' face darkened as she spun toward him, her eyes narrowed. "How dare you speak like that! Do you think you’re in any position to judge? Are you stupid" Realising that he had made Mrs. James angry, Bryan quickly stepped back, his tone softer. "I apologize, Mrs. James. I didn't mean to disrespect you." Mrs. James took a long, hard look at him. Jasper clenched his fists, his face reddening with anger. "How dare you talk like that about my father, Bryan! He's one of the richest me