Connor Grant looked at Lily Shaw, whose body had gone slightly stiff. His hand, hanging at his side, clenched into a fist. If his sister-in-law would be hurt by this, then let the Morgan Family hang on for a little longer.
Wait until she's entirely cut off her feelings for them—then let it all fall apart.
The brothers understood each other perfectly; standing silently at the kitchen doorway, Eldest Young Master Grant thought the same. The fall of the Morgan Family was inevitable, but if his girl would be pained by that, he'd stop all thoughts of revenge.
Lily Shaw was completely unaware of what the Grant brothers were thinking. After freezing for a moment, she quickly composed herself.
