Han Wang narrowed his eyes slightly. "Saying this to me now—aren't you afraid I'll oppose this marriage?"
"Miss Xiya, do you not know this marriage was something your father begged for?"
Nolan smiled faintly, his voice laced with disdain. "So, what right do you have to oppose it? Your family needs us now. You're merely a sacrificial pawn for your family; you don't get a say."
He spoke with no trace of courtesy whatsoever.
Han Wang furrowed her brow.
No wonder this scumbag dared to speak to her in such a condescending tone; he was banking on her father's obsession with this engagement.
No matter what he did, her father wouldn't willingly call it off.
But that was only on the condition that she remained a puppet of the family.
Evidently, Nolan still didn't know about her estrangement from the family. Their matters were none of her concern.
There was no way she would sacrifice herself for them.
