Daniel Cooper reached out and wrapped his arm around Amelia's waist, intending to forcibly take her away, but she struggled forcefully, "I don't need your escort..."
At that moment, the man who had been watching the commotion from the side of the car stepped forward, raised an arm to block their path, and with a faint smile on his handsome face, said in an even tone, "Mr. Cooper, Amelia said she doesn't need your escort."
Daniel looked at the arm blocking his way and his thin lips curled into a slight, chilly arc. Lifting his gaze to the man standing before him, his voice seemed to sharpen with ice as he uttered, deliberately enunciating each word, "Move."
Zachary Shane kept a calm and gentle smile on his face, "Mr. Cooper, it's not gentleman-like to force a woman. Moreover, if a woman has lost you in her heart, even if you can seize her person, you can't seize her heart anymore."
