Chapter 5

If the room had only exploded before, now it was a full-on nuclear blast.

The wineglass slipped from Mr. Sinclair's hand and shattered on the floor.

His finger shook as he pointed at Sebastian. "You... you're..."

Sebastian didn't spare him a glance. He just lowered his head and adjusted my veil for me.

"Chairman Sinclair, I heard you took 1.5 million dollars in bride wealth from me?"

His tone was casual, but the chill in it cut straight to the bone.

Cold sweat poured down Mr. Sinclair's back. "It's a misunderstanding... all a misunderstanding. That money was meant as support…