A Film Studio Dream

In their family, no one could defy their father's word. If the old man had decided on something, it was absolute. If Lily Anderson chose to stay by Ethan Blackwood's side, death would be the only path left for her.

"Right now, he hasn't done anything to me, and I'm pregnant. He wouldn't make a move."

Lily forced a faint, indifferent smile as she spoke.

She didn't want Ethan to worry.

Too much had happened recently. One event after another, piling on endlessly. He already had more than enough on his plate…

"What exactly does Father mean by this?" Ethan glared coldly at his brother and asked in a low voice.

Tommy Blackwood shrugged, his trademark roguish smirk returning. "Same as what happened with me back then… Option one: you two separate. Option two: shut down Blackwood Enterprise. Option three: come back and accept his 'discipline.'"