Karl shut his mouth instantly.
But under his breath, he still muttered, stubborn as ever, "No matter what you say or do now, I'm not going to accept you as my sister-in-law."
Adelyn shot him a look, unimpressed.
"Do you think I'm dying for your acceptance?" she replied dryly.
"You—"
She didn't bother entertaining him any further.
Turning back to the men, her expression settled into calm indifference as she said, "State your terms now. It's getting late, and we don't have the entire night to waste here."
She lifted her wrist, checking the time before adding casually, "My husband is still waiting at home. He wouldn't appreciate his wife and daughter staying out late."
Pier immediately perked up from the side.
"Yes, yes —Sister-in-law is right! Whatever you guys are planning, wrap it up quickly."
Karl turned and glared at him.
But this time, Pier didn't shrink back. Instead, he met his gaze head-on.
