My brother’s future in-laws looked me up and down at the rehearsal dinner like I didn’t belong there. Then they started bragging about their powerful family name. What they didn’t know was that the estate beneath their feet belonged to me. And one more insult was about to cost them everything…

enough.”

But Conrad only smiled. “I’m protecting Grace’s future.”

At that exact moment, my phone vibrated.

A message from Rosefield’s general manager appeared on the screen:

Maya, urgent. Mr. Alden insists we remove your brother’s mother from the front table. He says she doesn’t match the Alden image. Permission to refuse?

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