Chapter 251: Your Fiancé

Savannah A reckless part of me wanted to say it. To stand there, look Ryan straight in the eye, and tear his carefully curated composure apart with a single sentence. You have a daughter. A beautiful one. And she looks just like you. Do you remember you promised my sister, Alyssa, that you'll divorce your wife? Or was that a lie like I suspected? I wanted to watch his face change. To see the calm fracture. To watch him scramble for lies or choke on the truth. I wanted the entire table to know that the man Reginald trusted so blindly had been living a double life—had deceived his wife, his family, and my sister with chilling ease. But as I studied him, sitting there so relaxed, so unbothered, sipping water like this was just another board meeting, I knew better. Men like Ryan didn’t panic when exposed prematurely. They didn't crack or crumble under pressure. They prepared. And more importantly, I wasn’t done with that card yet. No. I intended to hold it. To polish it. To dangle it in fr