"He might be lying. What if he's actually serious about that woman?"
Brylee knitted her brows. After a moment's thought, a cold gleam entered her eyes as she put her arm around her daughter's shoulders. "I won't allow that, of course."
Brylee managed to calm Esther down eventually.
The servants were cleaning up the mess in the living room.
"Mum, do I have to marry Vicente?"
Esther leaned her head against Brylee's shoulder. Even though she was a full-grown adult, she was still behaving very much like a willful child. "All of you might think that he is a wonderful partner, but I really don't think so."
"Such a heartless girl." Brylee poked at the tip of her daughter's nose. "Vicente has always indulged your whims ever since you were kids. Yet, you've said such terrible things to him ju
