Chapter 4

"I've given you enough chances. From this moment on, we're done. You're no longer the heir of the Carson family!" I declared.

Landen stood rooted to the spot, panic flickering in his eyes.

Just then, a servant hurried into the banquet hall and came up to Landen, quietly reporting to him.

I overheard their conversation.

"Mr. Carson, Mrs. Carson has been kept in the ice cellar for three hours now..." the servant said.

"There was crying before, but now it's gone silent."

"Should we let her out?"

My head was spinning.

'Did the Carson family really shut their own daughter…