"I've had my eyes on you miss Winfrey. You are a fearless, young, capable and independent woman and that is the kind of woman I want. Not to forget.. you are beautiful. I'll make sure to treat you like a queen once you accept my offer" The man spoke with a smile and their mouth kept on hanging.
Lucas was also surprised by the man's demand. He had thought the man wanted Avery too on the deal.
"Bride?" Avery turn her head to Lucas. "You didn't tell me you want me to marry an old man, who obviously has no respect" She said in a cold tone, not able to contain the anger in her. The man's eyes widened.
"I swear I didn't know this was what Mr Philip wanted to do" Lucas defended.
The man called Philip flared up, he hit his hand on the table and then glared at her. "Who are you calling old man bitch?!!" he spat.
