“Uncle Nelson sent his men there?” Cristofer asked, his concern growing.

“Yes, Mr. Hans, you’re stubborn, and so is Miss Hudson. I tried to persuade her for a long time today, but it was in vain. You two are truly a perfect match, both equally determined,” Geoffrey remarked with a mix of sarcasm.

Enraged at Geoffrey’s words, Cristofer grabbed Geoffrey by the collar and lifted him until his feet were off the ground.

“What did you say to her?” he asked in a deep voice.

Geoffrey’s playful smile remained as he said, “I simply conveyed Uncle Nelson’s message to her. Mr. Hans, don’t blame me. After all, it’s not me...