Can’t Win Me Back

“Haha! You’ve got a point, Mom!” Jamie furrowed her well-trimmed brows. “But I still don’t get why we didn’t hire a top-notch designer for my wedding gown. Why settle for this woman’s help? It’s ridiculous.”

“Ah, my dear daughter, there’s more to it than meets the eye.”

Lydia held Jamie’s arm and said seriously, “Your father’s success in business stems from his ability to allocate resources wisely from a young age.

“Having Rose design your wedding dress serves several purposes. Firstly, it would be a waste not to utilize her skills. Secondly, it’s a subtle way for your father to assert his authority over her. She needs to understand her place in the Emerson family.

“She may be an Emerson, but she would always be beneath you. She would have to suck up to you for the rest of her life.”

With a meticulously crafted plan in mind, Lydia and Jamie made their way through the entrance.

“Hi, do you have an appointment?” The assistant approached them.

that upscale. No

demeanor turning frosty. “Ms. Emerson doesn’t entertain unannounced guests. Madam Clarissa from

from the

the Emersons held some social sway, they paled in comparison to

Kindly inform her that her relatives are here to see her. She’ll surely come

I’m

her like the back of my hand. Ms. Emerson mentioned that her mother is the only living relative she has. The rest of

Lydia’s expression darkened instantly.

that?” Jamie’s rage boiled over, and she hurled

by the relentless echo of

Jamie shuddered and