Ethan Sterling sneered coldly, eyes fixed straight on Seraphina Redgrave: "I am determined to force you, can you resist me?"
"That's just how I, Ethan Sterling, am. Once I lay eyes on someone, even if they rot away in my arms, they won't escape my territory."
Ethan looked at Seraphina, his words sounding as if he was describing what he had for dinner.
It seems there's no room for negotiation.
Seraphina clenched her fists, staring at Ethan.
Ethan spoke again: "Be obedient, stay at my side. Whether you want to destroy the Redgrave Family or continue with your art, you can do either. If you insist on leaving, then watch all opportunities slip through your fingers."
If she doesn't stay, she'll have to completely give up on revenge.
"How disgraceful, Young Master Sterling, to resort to such despicable means of coercion."
Seraphina spoke.
