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,

ours, marriage is

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

cold smile flickered across Max’s face. “And what

Scott’s glare could have set the room on fire. He choked on his own anger,

doesn’t

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let him grab him, unmoved, his face

but seeing Max’s empty stare, something shifted. He suddenly looked more

you do

out, and didn’t

didn’t care where Scott went. He tugged at his tie,

master.” The new housekeeper spoke in

said, handing him the tie and walking up the stairs. That’s when he noticed a small head peeking around the landing, a dog sprawled

to sleep out