hind Anes, knowing in her heart that the party she had carefully prepared was ruined. But Anes is no fool. Her mind raced, rapi

only she could hear, even though he was putting on a gesture for everyone to see. He pulled a black card from his pocket-a heavy m

ticket. This action did not escape the eyes of those around her. Their evaluation of her immediately changed-she wasn't

most charming smile and strode forward to reach out to Bryc

then turned his gaze to Catherine. "And who is this?" He asked, hi

ned her-his fake smile, the panic in his e

Bass's eyes, and a chill ran down his spine. The great Bryce Bass, wh

her father's eyes. It's not just the fear of angering so

. He turned to Catherine, his voice booming out, filled with false fatherly love: "Catherine, my dear da

viciously, "She's really dirty." How co

rply, casting a look at his youngest

the helicopter, and the security personnel immediately surrounded him. He never said a word to anyone in the Callaghan family aga

illery and Annes tried to make up for the night, but their smiles were fragile a

sorts of thoughts: fear, calculation, and a faint, unfamiliar sense of regret. He knew that her return mean

"Darling, this might be an opportunity." "Her eyes gl

s temporarily overshadowed

y what they were thinking-in just a dozen minutes, she had transformed from a r

what she wanted. Th

nneis, "You're not really goin

were as cold as frost. "She's just a wild girl

the heavy oak door behind her, keeping whispers and schemes out of the room. She looked at her

eal battle was

uld be the first thread