Chapter 465: I Call the Shots

Branson Unstead smiled at Gabriel Jauncy, eyes narrowing with a sly warmth. "Gabriel, I really did ask you here for something. I just figured you wouldn't come if I told you the truth, so I had to bait you a little." "What is it?" Gabriel asked, impatience written all over his face. Branson stood, walked over, and physically steered him to the chair. He pushed him down as if afraid Gabriel might bolt at any second. "Gabriel, don't get the wrong idea. I'm not making you marry Jenna because she can't...