Grandpa Luther had married Camilla into the Luther Family to treat and protect Sinclair's life, not to let her suffer grievances.
"Yes, Grandfather," Camilla nodded, warmth flooding her heart.
Grandpa Luther's move was tantamount to placing grandpa Porter and the entire Porter family's dignity right at her feet.
Whether to trample on it, how to trample on it, and how hard—
The choice was entirely hers.
Sinclair watched the faint curve of Camilla's lips, his long fingers pausing mid-air as they tapped the table.
A fleeting emotion flashed through his dark eyes.
Had he known she'd be this pleased, he should have been the one to say those words.
Camilla's stance represented the Luther Family's stance?!
Jonathan pressed his thin lips together, his gaze fixed on Camilla with unmistakable displeasure.
The old man was placing far too much importance on this woman!
Beside him, Margaret kept her head lowered, concealing the storm of emotions twisting her expression.
