A False Heiress's Guide to Love and Power

Chapter 272

“You know the Tate family is about to go under, right? That’s thanks to you–always chasing after every half–baked scheme that comes your way.” Max’s voice was cool, deflecting the attention away from Alessia without missing a beat.

“You–! So you think you’ve grown up now? Got the nerve to question your old man?” Scott’s temper flared, his hand shooting up for another slap.

This time, Max didn’t just stand there and take it. He caught Scott’s hand midair and shoved it away.

“So that’s it? All this because you’re angry I arranged your marriage?” Scott’s face twisted with rage when his slap didn’t land, but he quickly collected himself, voice

cold.

“Let me tell you something. Don’t think that just because you’ve spent a few years in the West, you’re invincible. Who gave you everything you have–every meal, every suit, the roof over your head? You think being called ‘young master‘ by a few people makes you special?”

He let out a sharp, dismissive laugh.

“When the Tate family goes bankrupt, everyone will trample all over you. You were born into this family, you’ve enjoyed all its wealth–so it’s your duty to make sacrifices for our prosperity. It’s just a marriage. You’re a man–why bother with all this sentimental nonsense?”

He paused, his tone smoothing out,

even York–none of you got to choose your own partners. In families like ours, marriage is never about love. It’s about finding the right match for the family’s future. It’s always been that

Scott patted his shoulder, as if everything was settled. “Listen. Call the Winstons and apologize now. Tomorrow, take the gifts I’ve had my assistant prepare and pay them a visit. No matter what they say, you

Max’s face. “And

He choked on his own anger, unable to get the words

any idea what happens if the bank doesn’t approve the loan?” Scott growled,

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him grab him,

empty stare, something shifted. He suddenly looked

don’t care how you do it. Just

stormed out, and didn’t even bother

Scott went. He tugged at his tie, yanked it off, and headed

The new housekeeper

tie and walking up the stairs. That’s when he noticed a small head peeking

to sleep