Chapter 1986
Looking at his reflection in the mirror, Ryan’s rugged features—his sculpted cheekbones, deep-set eyes, and short, graying hair—evoked the image of a hardy, weathered pine tree standing resolute against a snowy backdrop. But the youthful edge he once possessed had long since faded.
Just then, a knock on the door interrupted his thoughts.
Ryan walked over and opened the door.
A playful smirk played on his lips as he said, “Justin.”
Justin raised his eyebrows slightly and lifted the plastic bag in his hand. “My wife sent me over to dye your hair, Chairman Hoffman.”
Ryan’s eyelashes fluttered as he gave a mischievous grin, a glimpse of his youthful charm shining through. “Honestly, I’m not too sure about your skills, Mr. Salvador.”
“Let’s give it a try. If it turns out badly, this one’s on the house.”
The two brothers looked at each other and smiled—a lightheartedness they had not felt in a long time.
With a barber drape around his shoulders, Ryan sat in front of the mirror while

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