Sophia lifted her dress and walked forward gracefully, attracting a lot of attention as Bryden escorted her towards the Norman family.
Emily’s gaze drifted to the person in the center of the hall.
His eyes seemed to be waiting for her. When their eyes met, a faint smile appeared on his lips.
Emily frowned. He knew the dress was already on Sophia, so why did he have Sophia called over?
What exactly was he planning?
Mr. Satan seemed to have guessed her thoughts and gave her a reassuring look.
"Dear, see? I was right. As soon as Sophia met the eldest son of the Norman family, the Normans showed you such respect. They must be planning to have Sophia marry into their family! Our two families will soon be one."