Regina looked up at Micah, desperate for his help, but he was looking at Darya.
Regina’s heart sank as she clenched her fists, realising that Micah had never cared for her, never even spared her a glance this entire night.
She felt a wave of bitterness wash over her.
Just as she was about to turn to Felicia for help, Morton intervened.
His voice carried a touch of irritation. ‘Matthias, whatever happened is in the past. Now that the marriage is over, is it really necessary to make such a fuss?’
Matthias struggled to suppress his anger, barely holding on.
He couldn’t fathom how his daughter had endured these three years of living under the same roof with such an arrogant father-in-law.
He gestured to his assistant, who swiftly summoned two bodyguards.
He pointed to
