"Who said my daughter was getting married?" A deep voice suddenly came from outside the door.
The next second, Chester Yale's tall figure strode in.
Upon hearing Evelyn Sherman's words, his face instantly darkened.
"Is this why you went behind my back and secretly let Molly attend the company annual meeting?"
Behind him, Lucas Scott and Harrison Yale's figures also appeared in unison, like Molly's three personal bodyguards, lined up to escort her back home.
Their expressions were uniformly cold, as if hearing about Molly getting married was like hearing their baby was about to be stolen.
They looked ready to eat someone alive.
Evelyn Sherman and Grace Yakov exchanged a glance and scurried upstairs...
In the room.
Zoe Yale was lying on the bed, daydreaming.
Her mind flashed back to the questions Grace Yakov and Evelyn Sherman had just asked her.
