Chapter 3

Edward left in a rage.

Molly followed close behind.

I looked at Michael and waved the contract in my hand. "The Foster shares, they are really mine now?"

Michael hummed in agreement. "Those shares were always meant for you."

I was stunned for a moment, suddenly remembering that the families had indeed talked about transferring shares to Edward and me.

But was that also the case if I married Michael?

Michael saw my confusion and pinched my cheek. "Just take them. They're yours."

"What kind of wedding do you like?" Michael asked.

I described my dream wedding to him.

For…