Chapter 3

At 7 PM, I pushed open the door to the top-tier private room at the Crown Night Club.

Damian, Maggie, and several elders of the Wolfe Clan were seated around the round table.

Charles was the only one missing.

This was a private Wolfe Clan gathering.

Charles wasn't even allowed to be here.

Ann sat at the head of the table, with a formal objection confirmation from the council right beside her.

She pointed at the wine decanter on the table and said, "Vivian, since you're marrying into the Wolfe Clan, no matter who you end up with, you need…