Marrying the Man in the Dark

Very well.

Sebastian elegantly dabbed away the perspiration with a tissue, discarding it into the trash can before casually regarding the middle–aged man before him. “Keep in mind your responsibilities.”

“Of course, of course!” the middle–aged man replied with a reassuring smile.

With a smile, the middle–aged man pledged, “Mr. Weiss, rest assured, you can rely on me.”

“My son’s destiny lies within your decisions, so I’ll document precisely as you dictate on the DNA report,” he affirmed.

Sebastian smirked in response. “Then proceed as I’ve directed.”

“In the section designated for the father, inscribe my name,” he directed with clarity.

“And for the mother’s identification…”

He paused for effect. “Simply record the name of Damien’s wife, Cherise.”

Though Sebastian’s commands appeared straightforward, they landed like a bombshell upon the middle–aged man, igniting waves of apprehension. “This… this seems rather precarious, doesn’t it?”

How many in Adania were unaware of the profound love and unwavering support Damien, the esteemed CEO, harbored for his current wife?

with Sebastian was exposed,

repercussion of Damien’s retaliation, served as a testament to the lengths

Weiss family’s influence and status loomed large, casting a formidable

of the

man couldn’t fathom the repercussions

like a knife. “What’s troubling you, Mr. Danny

offers of securing a permanent European green card for your son or the

The Manipulative

fixing a menacing gaze on Danny, “You’re already teetering on the brink of ruin. Even if Damien secks retribution, what power

hostility, but his anger won’t extend to

Damien were to remove you from the equation, your son

you dare

“If you choose to disobey me,

now decide: save yourself or witness the

forceful, Sebastian’s words cut through Danny like a knife, each syllable

the weight of his decision.

agreement,” Sebastian affirmed with a