The Brewery Heiress's Reckoning
ce. I saw the greed in his eyes, the same g
d promised him anything. I remembered convincing my pare
oans against the brewery for "business expenses" that were really just lavish
cold calm se
I said. My voice was even
in the ro
replaced by a flicker of confusion
s important for our future. We should pay for it. A
ng down her cheek. "Oh, Chloe, thank you! Y
s brow furrowed with conce
ving him a small, reassuring s
ant as before. He smirked. "See? I knew yo
I didn' t flinch away, but I felt not
ose friends. Liam was in his element, holding court, telling everyone about the prestigious M
kick. His mother, Sharon, who had arrived just for the dinner, was beaming, tellin
Then I stood up, tapping my glass
ake," I said, my voice ringi
inking I was about to
" I began. "It' s a special night. It' s th
t Liam, then at Jen
m calling off my e
om was absolute. You
anished. "What
upport for your education and for your 'assistant' is, of course, rescinde
u please have security escort Liam,
s er
mind?" Liam shouted, his
ng finger at me. "You ungrateful little bitc
face pale with shock, her pl
had a look of pure, unadulterated relief. He
. They were big guys. They didn' t have to do much. The fight ha
glared at me, his eyes full of hate. "You' ll
d. "I don'
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