Kathleen said calmly, "I want to go back and pay my respects to my foster father, Luther Yates!"
Bach smiled. "Kathleen, why don't you just say that you want to go back and take revenge for the fire four years ago..."
"And you also want to go back and see that person!" Bach stared at her with his brown eyes.
Kathleen turned her head, and a hint of warning appeared in her black eyes. Bach lowered his head. "Kathleen, don't I understand? You can go back and take revenge, or you can go back and see that person, but you are mine! I love you! Do you know that?"
"Larry and Janice Yates are eyeing you like a tiger eyeing its prey. You can imagine the threat you pose to them as the legitimate princess. I don't want anything to happen to you. Only when we get married can I protect you. My family will not allow these people to rebel!"
