My eyes caught sight of two men walking in after. They stood beside Adrian, one armed with a shotgun.
“Who dares to call my name in such a tone?” Marc made his way toward Adrian. “Oh, it's you.”
“Why, Uncle Marc? Why would you do such a thing? Tell me it’s a lie. How could you make my wife... How could you make Sierra the next Sohoe of the De Santos family without even caring to consult me first?” Adrian sneered as the old man let out a slight chuckle. “Consulting you? I decide what goes on in this mansion. All is based on my rules, or do you plan to go against them?”
I watched their eyes locked on each other, reminding me of the same scene, the same aura that left Dominic's side after walking into the room back then, confronting Marc.
“And I am her husband, Uncle. She is my wife, and
