Quinton suddenly realized something disturbing—his old man understood these dirty power games even better than he did.

Yara, standing nearby, felt sick just watching the two of them. Kevin might be her father, but she had long known he was nothing more than a predator in a suit.

As for Quinton? A total disgrace. What shocked her most was learning that Kevin's so-called brotherhood with Andrew was purely for exploitation. She made up her mind to warn Andrew about all of this.

Right now, she did not trust anyone—not her family, not their lies. Ironically, the one person she believed in completely was Andrew, an outsider. Especially after he grabbed her chest, not out of lust but concern, only to tell her she needed to get a health check.

He had not used it to threaten her or press for more, nor did he try to take advantage of her vulnerability.

To Yara, that made him a true gentleman—and that was all she needed to know.

…

Meanwhile, Andrew had already taken the Wrights' el