Chapter 95 Forced Ride-Along

• The moment Bryan made that declaration, everyone present was dumbfounded.
• Whitney’s face drained of color before flushing bright red. Her hands hung clenched at her sides, her fingernails digging so fiercely into her palms she nearly drew blood, fighting with all her might to suppress the overwhelming tide of humiliation.
• “Your daughter?” Merlin was thoroughly confused. What did Bryan’s daughter have to do with Yvonne?