Chapter 112
The heirs formed a wall in front of Sophie, refusing to let her take a step close
“What are you doing? What ‘explosive scene‘? Can someone explain clearly?”
Her innocent, bewildered expression made it impossible for anyone to tell her the truth.
But Brandon Lawson, always one to stir the pot, raised his voice,
“Your fiancé and his sister are rolling around in your bed. The scene is… insane”
Clatter!
The bag of skewers slipped from Sophie’s hand and crashed to the floor. Her face went pale, lips trembling uncontrollably.
“No… that’s impossible. Liam would never betray me. That’s not possible…”
By the end, her voice had broken into sobs.
Even these spoiled heirs felt a twinge of sympathy.
“Don’t be too sad. Finding out before the wedding is basically winning the lottery.”
“Exactly. There are plenty of quality men in our circle. If Liam cheated, just pick another. No point dying over him.”
“Better to cut ties now. If it was just some random woman, maybe you could overlook it. But his sister? The guy has no morals. Walk away
Sophie sniffled, her reddened eyes making her look fragile and pitiable.
“If he’s been unfaithful, then of course I’ll call off the wedding.”
She turned toward Marcus, who stood silently nearby.
“Uncle, you witnessed everything tonight. Surely you won’t still cover for Liam?”
Marcus’s dark eyes locked on her, his gaze unreadable. No one could tell what he was thinking.
Until he spoke, the others didn’t dare comment further. One by one, they quietly drifted away.
Zack quickly pulled Ryan away too, giving Sophie and Marcus space to talk.
But under Marcus’s unblinking stare, Sophie’s confidence wavered.
The play had gone this far–so close to success. What if Marcus decided, for the family’s sake, to block her from breaking off the engagement?
Her throat tightened.
“Mr. Morgan… you won’t stop me from ending things with Liam, will you?”
Step by step, she walked closer.
“You were always dissatisfied with me being too close to him. Now I finally have the perfect excuse to cut him off. You have no reason to object, do you?”
The more she spoke, the more uncertain she became.
Marcus was like a deep, fathomless lake–no way of knowing whether calm waters hid storms below.
“Did you think about the consequences?” Ilis voice was low, cold, his eyes complicated.
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