Wasn’t it just to fuck his brother too?

Cole Cameron and his son, David had just arrived in their driveway when a beautiful lady, dressed in a lovely evening dress came running towards them. “Father.” Her voice was as melodious as a nightingale's, “how did the engagement proposal go?”

Cole’s face was grim as he looked at his beloved daughter. He didn’t gave the heart to tell her his best friend had proposed to them. In fact, it was too obscure for him to say.

“Rebecca…” he sighed heavily as he gently kneaded her head. “You should forget about Jackson Mikelson. I will find a better man for you.” He told her but Rebecca stepped away from his touch with a frown on her face.

If Rhoda was known to be the most pampered heiress, Rebecca can be said to be her runner up. She was Cole’s only legitimate daughter and he had spoiled her to the extreme. He gave her everything she ever wanted, and what she didn’t even care for but just looked at briefly.

“No, father. I must have Jackson. No other man in London is a better man.” She had