"You can stay out of my personal affairs, uncle." He spat.
"You've engaged her already, might as well get over with it." I turned to my father. "Don't you think?"
With a heavy sigh, he nodded. "Your relationship is public already, just do what has to be done."
Charlotte chuckled. Hands over her chest. "We plan to get married next…"
Axel growled, cutting her off. "We're not getting married."
Her eyes shot up. Face turned cold.
"Are you going to embarrass the family even more? Drag the Davenport name into filth because you couldn't keep your f*****g d**k in your pants?"
"Dane!" Axel growled. Standing to his feet.
Nostrils flaring in anger.
I scoffed. Lost my appetite.
The spoilt brat never learns his lesson. Always thinking he could stand up against me.
"Axel!" Donald's voice was
