Chapter 50 Lying For Good

• Crash!
• Mayir slammed a decorative ornament from his desk onto the floor. Shards of glass scattered across the marble floor of his office. His face was twisted in barely contained rage.
• Mayir was practically shaking, jaw clenched, fists like rocks. Samuel’s words echoed in his mind. The middle-aged man couldn’t accept his daughter being insulted so cruelly. He had gone to see Samuel to discuss Shania and Oliver’s wedding plans, but instead, Samuel had backed him into a corner.