"Don't even think about laying a hand on her, Mr. William."
Fortunately, Liam arrived just in time to prevent Williams from striking her. He stood between Raelle and William, a stern and imposing figure, holding William's hand in the air.
Liam's voice was not only cold but also commanding. Their gazes locked, with William glaring at him, a mix of contempt and anger in his eyes.
"Yes! Who do you think you are, huh?" Grace exclaimed from behind her husband, pointing at Liam and continuing, "You have no right to come into our home! Who let you in?"
William, though seething with anger, was momentarily stupefied.
The man before him was Liam? The infamous Liam Wilson of Wilson Co?
Not only was William shocked, he was embarrassed and felt like the earth should swallow him up.
For years, he had been trying to curry favor with the Wilson Co, but nothing worked.