Lillian’s pov

I wait for Christopher to drive off before stepping out of the house.

It was late.

And probably way passed that old man’s bedtime. But I had a mission to accomplish.

And the mission was to get Aiden to marry me.

I got into my car and drove off.

Christopher didn’t need to know what I had planned, neither did dad.

I’ll tell them if everything goes as planned.

When I got to Sergio’s place, I pulled up beside the house. The guards stationed at the entrance let me in after a lot of begging on my part.

Apparently Sergio told them to let me in.

I sighed, pushing my hair behind my ears. I opened the compartment and took the small silver object.

Pressing my lips together, I push the

knife in my bag and got out of the car.

I knocked on the door and this time Sergio was the one who opened up for me and not his maid.

“Mr. Harrington.”

“What are you doing here so late Lillian? Does your brother know you’re here?” Sergio’s brows pinched as he let me in.

I shook my head and gave him a polite smile. “No. I came to speak to you Mr. Harrington. My brother and I acted a bit out of order earlier. We were angry. I came here to apologize. I wouldn’t be able to sleep tonight if I didn’t. ”

stiffly. This was the first time I saw the old geezer without a suit

He asked

and nod. “Yes please.”

the kitchen, me glaring at his

this man was stubborn as a bull. But at least I had to try.

Christopher’s way might cause Aiden harm. I didn’t want one little

as I

alone.” He responded while making a beeline for the coffee

have known you since when you were little. If you were anyone else, I wouldn’t make you enter my

“I’m sorry Mr. Harrington. I really didn’t mean to come here to disturb your

I haven’t been getting

Lillian? If

My hands fists.

“Mr. Harrington-.

cuts me off and takes a

face to face with me now, only the kitchen

obsession you have with Aiden. It will only make you do things you’ll

if he had burnt me. It

to be. Sophie’s just a stupid pillar in the way. You’ll see, he’ll toss her aside soon. He’ll

head, his head dipping. “I should’ve seen how far this obsession you have with my grandson is. I fed you more hope. And I’m sorry for

you. He loves her. Don’t

old fart as I reach for my bag. “What do you know about love, you old geezer? You’ve never been in love! You don’t know anything! Aiden doesn’t love

a voice in my head pushing me to

only accepted you

him

coffee.” I sneered, digging through

what I just said. I don’t want to see you be disappointed when he continues to choose her.”

hear the sound of his footfalls nearing and clutched the edge of

so he’d catch up and when he’s close enough, I fished out the knife and turned around.

painful gasp as the edge of

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