Her words changed the expressions of everyone at the scene, especially the people from the Seymour Family who came along; this was simply leaving them no room at all. The union of the Seymour and Quinn families meant that Melody Thorne would surely be the sole heir of the Seymour Family.
"Whether or not to unite is my decision, not yours to decide," the old man gripped his cane tightly, the veins showing through faintly, "You must come back with me immediately and marry Hans Montrose."
Melody Thorne glared at the old man, then suddenly laughed. She looked at Hans Montrose, who was standing behind him, curling her lips mischievously, her finger pointing in his direction, "It's not impossible for me to marry you."
The glow in Hans Montrose's eyes instantly brightened as he looked at her.
"Melody," Jared Quinn's face darkened, grabbing her arm. "Don't talk nonsense."
