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Chapter 361

Author: Paola Yu
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"I know better than anyone," Lawrence said, his hands moving to rest on my waist. "But I already have enough on my plate with stepping out of my mother's shadow and protecting you and our child in the process. Didn't you tell me to send everything to hell and do whatever I wanted now that I'm likely the primary heir to my father's estate? That's what I'm trying to do."

"I did tell you that, yes," I admitted, my tone softening. "But I meant for you to send your manipulative mother and your overly suspicious brothers to hell—not to risk Jason and Emma's lives in the process."

"I'm not putting anyone's life at risk," Lawrence countered, his voice firm. "That marriage is an agreement between Mark and my parents. Not me. That man can't force me to marry his daughter—not when I'm now the head of my family."

"I know..."

"Do you? Because it doesn't seem like you do. Why do you care so much about what happens to Jason?" Lawrence's tone was laced with something unfamiliar—jealousy.

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