In the bar, beneath the dim golden lights, Savannah and Lucas slowly clinked their glasses.

Lucas cast her a sidelong glance and sneered.

"Well done, Savannah."

"Your fucking father even wants to accuse Emma of being insane just to seize her shares, does he?"

"The methods you people use are truly disgusting."

Lucas let out a cold laugh, staring deep into Savannah's eyes.

But she did not flinch. She blinked once, smirking back at him.

"So what? Am I any worse than you?"

"Dragging down the ...