Sienna examined Dane as he made his way inside. There was a ruffian air around him, completely different than what he used to portray before her. He had shed his gentlemanly face and behaved as who he actually was- wicked, manipulative, and selfish.
"Sienna," Dane started, only to stop when she warned him silently. If he continued to cross his limits, he wouldn't be sitting intact in a few minutes.
Dane ran his gaze around and looked at the four guards. The woman alone looked like she could break his bones easily, let alone the men who looked like they could kill him with a punch.
Gulping nervously, he hid his frustration and corrected himself. "Miss Lawrence."
Sienna nodded, her gaze less cold.
"Mr. Ledger, you said my Dad has left a will?"
Dane nodded, feeling intimidated by her penetrating stare. It made him feel as if she could read him accurately and discover all his secrets, which were darker than the night sky.
