"Really?"
Grace's face showed disbelief, but the deep-seated panic in her eyes was sharply caught by Colin.
"So who is my father?"
Colin gave a slight smile, confidently uttering a name:
"Mr. Ji."
"Ji... Mr. Ji?" Grace gaped, "Duke... You're joking with me, right?"
"I've told you, I'm not joking." Colin said coldly, "It's not Brugen Family, or Huorong City, or that ridiculous Huorong Army that Count Evan wanted to betroth you for. It was all to win over Mr. Ji!
Only by marrying you, Mr. Ji's daughter, would Mr. Ji help him seize the position of Duke of the Eastlands!
So on that chaotic night when the Blood Knight Army stormed into White Dew City, Mr. Ji indeed suddenly emerged, almost turning the tide for Count Evan!
In the same vein, Camila St. Prowse's insistence on marrying you isn't just to infuriate me, but also to curry favor with Mr. Ji!
