“You don’t understand, Sophie. Enough. I won’t hold the matter of your arrival here against you. Go home!”

There is no need to continue discussing this matter, as I will not listen to a word. Mark, being my only son, must inherit Emerald Gang.

“I hope you would think it over, Mr. Wheeler. We don’t want Mark to be in any danger. All of us want the best for him.”

So what if he inherits the Emerald Gang?

Sophie heard a noise outside just as she was about to leave. Mark rushed in a moment later.

“Didn’t I tell you not to hurt them, Dad? I’d promise you that I will do whatever you ask, but you can’t hurt the people around me. How can you go back on your word?” Mark cried, having lost his composure upon finding out that Sophie was with Emerald Gang.

Upon entering the room, he pulled Sophie behind him.

“Are you all right, Sophie? Did he hurt you?” he asked anxiously.

Sophie grabbed his wrist. “Relax, Mark. I’m fine, and it wasn’t your father who brought me in. I came here on my own accord.”

Mark was in utter disbelief.

“What do you mean, Sophie? Haven’t I told you before not to concern yourself with my affairs? What are you doing here? What would you have me do if something happened to you?”

Doesn’t she know how worried I am?

“I have no other intentions, Mark. I just came to have a few words with your father.”

Mark’s expression turned uglier.

He knew he had overreacted, but he could not help it. He had no way of calming down as long as it pertained to Sophie.

“Go home, Sophie! Don’t concern yourself with my affairs from now on.”

Sophie frowned. “Mark!”

Mark remained surly. “Please leave!”

angry he was, Sophie

like leaving is the only thing I can

sorry to have bothered you, Mr.

and departed after bidding farewell to Quinton. She even shut the door to the

don’t you, Mark?” Quinton could tell from

for misunderstanding today, but I hope you won’t harm them

being so

changed his mind

also seem like a good choice if Sophie became my daughter-in-law. At least no one would pick on

stay out my affairs, Dad. Why

me, boy! I am your father and have every right

a woman. Court her if you like her! What’s the

stay out of my

something. Go after her

duel with her had completely

refused to say another word to

matters to attend to.” He

“Little brat.”

not like me at all? I would go after girls I liked when I was young, unlike him. It appears I have to make time to speak

Mark headed straight to

looming close, Ysabelle’s new song

records her song. Sure

looked exquisite, her skin was fair and delicate, and her long hair draped loosely around her

did not enter immediately. Instead, he stood by

knew Tristan was the one she liked, he still couldn’t help but stare at her

to like somebody. It doesn’t matter whether the other party reciprocates or not. There’s no way to hide or extinguish

suited her well. It was youthful and energetic, with a hint

the recording studio after

long have you been here,

and saw Mark standing at the

just arrived. You performed very well today. Keep up the

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