“James Williams, don’t even go there! You married her to Henry not only because of a deal—then what else?” Mrs Williams snapped, her voice sharp with fury.

“She is well-behaved, properly trained, and kind-hearted. Tell me, what more do you want?” Mr Williams shot back angrily.

“Kind-hearted, you say? And what does that have to do with my son’s life, his happiness, his...”

“Stop it, Veronica!” Mr Williams cut in harshly. His brows furrowed in deep irritation. “This attitude of yours is something else. Even without a deal, I would have still married Fulvia to Henry.”

Mrs Williams’ jaw dropped. “What? James, I see now—you have no conscience! If I...