Summer didn’t even bother reacting to Olivia’s snide little gesture, which in Olivia’s eyes was a sure sign she’d won. That made her smug expression grow even more irritating.
“Everyone says marrying into a rich family is like sinking into an ocean, right? Cousin, you better keep an eye on Mr. Barron. You wouldn’t want to end up crying alone once some other woman takes your place, would you? But hey, no worries—if he kicks you out, I’ll take you in anytime!”
Standing right beside Summer, Alexander heard Olivia’s passive-aggressive jab loud and clear.
“Don’t worry about that. It’ll never happen,” he replied firmly, lacing his fingers with Summer’s and giving her hand a gentle yet strong squeeze. Every word was calm, resolute, and full of meaning.
Then, his sharp eyes—cold and
