Louisa looked disdainful.

She knew all about James.

He was good for nothing. Furthermore, the Callahans could never come up with so much money, never mind their son-in-law.

“The presents are from me.”

James said it casually, then he looked at Zane.

Zane stepped forward, saying, “That’s right. Mr. Caden prepared these presents. I can vouch for him.”

Louisa looked at Zane. He was just a bearded, unkempt man. A nobody. She laughed coldly. “You? Vouch for him? How is that helpful? Stop spoutin