“Noted, sir.


    ”


    The two bodyguards walked over and tried to hold Hannah’s shoulders, but she shook them off.


    “I can walk by myself,” she said.


    Hannah stopped abruptly and spoke without looking back.


    “Mark, you better not regret this decision!”


    She walked out, leaving Mark fuming.


    But the man was helpless, so he watched her go, his face twisted in frustration.


    Unable to sit still, Mark grabbed his phone and dialed a number.


    “Keep an eye on her,” he ordered.


    “We can’t let her slip away before weplete our task.


    ”


    After hanging up, his face went dark.


    The Garza family was on the brink of copse, and Mathews was circling, ready to seize control of the empire!


    Mark’s mind raced.


    If he failed to secure Hannah’s marriage into the Morrison family, the Garza legacy would probably fall into Mathews’s hands!


    “Never!”


    Mark hissed, his nails digging into his palms.


    The sharp sting grounded him.


    He closed his eyes, inhaling deeply to calm the storm inside.


    When he opened them, his gaze was cold and venomous; red with hatred.


    The next morning, the Garza household buzzed with activity.


    Celebrities and guests filled the garden, where a pianist yed softly, providing a sophisticated backdrop to the chatter of high society.


    “What’s the Garza family up to today? Inviting us all like this-it must be significant,” someone murmured.


    “I heard they’re announcing Hannah Moore’s engagement to the Morrison heir.


    ”


    “Really? I hadn’t heard a thing about it.


    Could it be a rumor?”


    “It’s true.


    The Morrison family confirmed it.


    The arrangement was rushed, though.


    Something must be up.


    ”


    As they spected, a sleek silver car glided into the driveway and came to a stop.


    The car door opened, revealing polished ck leather shoes, followed by a pair of long, elegant legs.Content rights by N?velDr//ama.Org.


    The man who emerged was tall andmanding.


    “Look, it’s Omar Morrison!” someone eximed.


    “You were right! The Morrison family is here to discuss the marriage!”


    “Mark really lucked out.


    Omar is the sole heir to the Morrison fortune.


    He’s far more powerful than Mathews.


    ”