Marrying the Man in the Dark

“Why the charade of being virtuous?”

“A hypocrite!”

Sebastian lounged on the car’s leather seat, a sardonic smile on his lips. “I merely suggested to afford myself a suitable pretext to encounter her once more.”

Yolanda arched an eyebrow. “So, you used me?”

“You’re my sister; who else would I employ?”

Sebastian’s smile remained light as he gave a black card to Yolanda nonchalantly. “Five hundred thousand, and this affair concludes.”

“Fair enough.”

Yolanda pursed her lips, stashing the black card away before fixing Sebastian with a direct gaze. “Do you genuinely fancy that Cherise?”

Sebastian raised a discerning brow. “Indeed.”

“I hold no fondness for her.”

parts ways with Damien in

your concord

chuckled softly, his gaze drifting into the distance with a profound air. “You’ve yet to elucidate your motive for pilfering her

work and level plagiarism accusations in

no alternative.”

a resentful glance. “It was Gwenn’s demand.”

she’d acquiesce to Tristan, of the Lenoir lineage, hastily selling Lenoir Group shares to us at a discount?”

been the most rapidly burgeoning entity in Adania.

acknowledge Damien’s acumen is genuinely commendable. I never fathomed his handsomeness…”

“Besides his appearance, is your eagerness to lay claim to Damien rooted in his business

realizing

she averted her gaze. “Primarily due to

averse to a

he gazed out the car window. “I’m cognizant of my sister’s desire to find a business rival, ensuring the Weiss dynasty isn’t

complexion drained of color. “I never contemplated such

“It’s inconsequential.”

Damien, I’m content to await his ascent to