Chapter 687:

“Are we not?” Moshe asked.

Minna’s face turned cold as she said, “Absolutely not! This marriage is merely a charade I was coerced into! Do you even understand your position? You’re an illegitimate son. How could you ever be fit to be my husband? If you know what’s good for you, get out of here right now!”

When Moshe heard Minna’s words, his face contorted into a menacing scowl. “Who do you think you are? Because of you, the Burke family’s reputation is in tatters! And you still dare to be this arrogant in front of me?”

Minna’s expression darkened instantly, her eyes narrowing with simmering rage. “Moshe, are you looking for trouble right now? Even your father wouldn’t have the guts to talk to me like this!”

Her voice rose, sharp and commanding. “Enough of this nonsense! I don’t have time for you. Get out of here—now!”

toward the door, her tone leaving no

it had revolted her. But her father had persuaded her, insisting it was their only viable path forward. If she didn’t marry

disparity between the top-ranked family and the lowest-ranked one was vast. The cold, hard truth was clear—if Lucas decided to target their family, they wouldn’t last long. They would collapse under his influence, and

if she married Moshe, there was still a chance to turn things around. For one, tying their fortunes to the Burke family meant security. The Burke family wouldn’t dare to move against the Williamson family if such a bond were

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it bluntly, everyone in the Burke

a formality. Eventually, once Lucas forgot about

Minna had agreed to

place, her frown deepened. “I’m

to Minna, stopping just inches from her. In a swift motion, he raised his hand and delivered a sharp slap across her face. Minna’s head snapped to

Moshe hissed, striking her

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