Fear and a deep, inexplicable sadness filled her heart. "Mrs. Eleanor only said that the Anderson Family’s daughter should marry you. I am Edward Anderson’s biological daughter, and now I’ve married you. You can do whatever you want with me—what more do you want? Why can’t you just let me go? I’m not after you, and I don’t care about the Tyler Family’s wealth or power. If you’re unhappy with me, feel free to find someone else—an affair, a mistress—I won’t mind. Or we can just get divorced in a while…”
“Enough!” Quentin Tyler’s eyes flared with anger as he shot her a menacing look. “If you’re not after anything, then why did you marry me?”
Jennifer Sullivan looked at him with despair. “To… to help my dad, to help the Anderson Family get through this crisis.”
Quentin Tyler abruptly droppe
