Chapter 818
- Sam scoffed, his tone laced with disdain. “Miss Gracy, instead of taking your frustration out on me, why don’t you go ask your aunt, Madam Emili? She knows the truth—Liza was never meant to marry Gavin.”
- Gracy’s eyes narrowed. “And how can you be so certain?”
- Sam’s lips curled into a sinister smile, his gaze dark and calculating. “Because the person engaged to Liza is me.”