Lord leaned in, his gaze landing on my face before breaking into a smile.

I didn't know what amused him, but I kept staring, determined to get an answer, my eyes practically declaring I wouldn't rest until I got one.

Finally, as his laughter subsided, he said, "Well, let me enlighten you before your curtain call. It's because he blocked someone's path to wealth." Instantly, my mind raced to the contract he was about to sign.

"Blocked someone's path to wealth, but not yours. So, why target my parents?" I pressed, puzzled anew.

Lord chuckled, "My dear girl, have you forgotten what I do for a living? What built my empire?"

I realized then, it was about money.

"Who was it?" I demanded urgently.

Lord didn't answer directly but instead posed a question, "Who do you think it could be?"

The death of my parents circled back to that contract, which ultimately ended up in Herschel's hands, so... it was him.

I had my suspicions before, but Lord had dismissed them, even claiming Herschel had earmarked the profits from that deal for me.

hints, I was thoroughly

your memory faded with age? It was you who told

he kept smiling, a smile that reminded me of his earlier words about being

it, but

I here because you've been paid to deal with

"I

shook my

your parents?"

out a smoke ring, "Given that you've caught my eye, and I don't entirely dislike you,

had it

make ends meet, hardly having time for

the Wagner family's second son, the rascal almost engaged to you, Conrad, ended up in the same hospital room due to a

and he, being outgoing

his, and

of your blood type,

idea of betrothing you to Conrad. That way, you'd always be at his side, ready to donate blood whenever he

my

it all boiled down to

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