Clues About the Will

Zoey shivered. That's exactly what she thought—but she didn't dare say it!

 

"I-I didn't mean… Natalia, help me!"

 

Natalia looked utterly wronged. "Mr. Reid, please don't be so harsh. Zoey was only looking out for my sister…"

 

Logan let out a cold, mocking laugh. He chuckled for a moment before speaking, his tone laced with icy sarcasm.

 

"Looking out for your sister? Natalia, you keep saying you're doing this for Selina's sake, yet you push her straight into the fire."

 

"You claim it's for her good, yet you accuse her of theft, saying she stole your wedding dress."

 

"You say you care about her, yet every word you speak is an insinuation that she seduced men and lacks self-respect."

 

His voice carried a distinct lack of patience. "This is how you 'care' for your sister? Have you already forgotten the lesson from a few days ago?"

 

Selina blinked.