Owen didn't seem fazed in the slightest, irking Ava so much that she wanted to yell at him. "Did you hear what I said?"
"What right does Desmond have to say anything against my daughter? Does anyone know the number of mistresses he has been with while being engaged to her?" He growled.
Ava understood what he was implying, and it made her smile. "I'm not talking about rushing them into marriage so he doesn't find out about her affair. It's just so they don't completely drift apart." She also didn't think Desmond had the right to complain—not when he had the audacity to flaunt that witch in her face.
"The thing is, will the kids agree?" Owen was worried. Natalie might just disagree with the wedding.
