Allen was instantly relieved. He raised his glass to Heather and drank it down.
She shook her glass. She glanced at him with a frown before lowering her head to take a sip.
Seeing her drinking, he was overjoyed. The plan went really well today!
She put down her glass and spoke coldly. "I've drunk. Can you stop pestering me now?" His eyes were deep. How could he possibly let her go now?
"Miss Denmark, I don't want to pester you," Allen followed unabashedly. "We're going to be family. We should establish a good relationship between us first. Don't you think so?"
She looked at him coolly.
"If you marry my elder brother, you'll be my sister-in-law, and we'll be family," he continued.
However, there was no sincerity in his explanation.
She coldly looked away but didn't say anything.
"Miss Denmark...." his eyes were fixed on her as he said suddenly, "How much do you know about my brother and my father?"
