With a darkened face, Brandon Kaur patted on the desk violently.

"Bullshit! You don't want to marry Mr. Wright. Whom do you want to marry? That gangster? That Peck fellow?"

Victoria creased her brows.

She wanted to explain but the slight pang at the bottom of her heart stopped her from speaking it out.

After a long while, she said in a deep tone, "Don't worry. I won't marry him either."

He and she could never be together.

That man hated her to the core. He even disdained to lay a finger on her. How would he be willing to marry her?

Victoria held back the soreness in her eyes...