Marrying the Man in the Dark

Chapter 971 The Manipulative Ploy

Very well.

Sebastian elegantly dabbed away the perspiration with a tissue, discarding it into the trash can before casually regarding the middle–aged man before him. “Keep in mind your responsibilities.”

“Of course, of course!” the middle–aged man replied with a reassuring smile.

With a smile, the middle–aged man pledged, “Mr. Weiss, rest assured, you can rely on me.”

“My son’s destiny lies within your decisions, so I’ll document precisely as you dictate on the DNA report,” he affirmed.

Sebastian smirked in response. “Then proceed as I’ve directed.”

“In the section designated for the father, inscribe my name,” he directed with clarity.

“And for the mother’s identification…”

He paused for effect. “Simply record the name of Damien’s wife, Cherise.”

Though Sebastian’s commands appeared straightforward, they landed like a bombshell upon the middle–aged man, igniting waves of apprehension. “This… this seems rather precarious, doesn’t it?”

many in Adania were unaware of the profound love and unwavering support Damien, the esteemed

Sebastian was exposed, Damien stood steadfastly by

gunshot wound, a repercussion of Damien’s retaliation, served as a testament to the lengths he would go to protect

influence and status loomed large, casting a formidable shadow,

Damien were to uncover any manipulation of the DNA report… the consequences would be dire indeed.

man couldn’t fathom the repercussions

a knife. “What’s troubling you, Mr. Danny Parker?

permanent European green card for your son or the villa I

The Manipulative

assured, Sebastian continued, fixing a menacing gaze on Danny, “You’re already teetering on the brink

of his hostility, but his anger won’t extend to your son,”

equation, your son would still lead a life of comfort and

if you dare

narrowed, the threat implicit in his tone. “If you choose to disobey me, your son’s fate may not

Mr. Parker, you must now decide: save yourself or witness the inevitable demise of

overtly forceful, Sebastian’s words cut through Danny like a knife, each syllable striking a

with the weight of his decision. Finally, he met Sebastian’s gaze head–on. “Can you

will honor our agreement,” Sebastian affirmed with a nonchalant