In Linda's studio, Mark stood there holding a bouquet, smiling like a man head over heels in love.
Linda accepted the flowers and said softly, "Mr. White, they're lovely."
Mark was about to respond when the door was suddenly shoved open. Elizabeth stormed in and slapped Mark across the face without a second thought.
"Mark, you've got no shame!"
The blow left him momentarily stunned.
When he saw the documents in her hand, his face darkened at once. "You were spying on me?"
Elizabeth exploded.
"How dare you? For the past six months, I've been dragged through hell over the White family heir position, lectured by the Lawson family, shut out by the Smith family, and turned into a joke in the entire circle. And you? You've been sneaking around with someone behind my back and quietly movin
