Tyler also noticed the uncomfortable atmosphere and remained behind Eva without saying anything. Eva’s mother slowly lifted her eyes from the table and looked directly at Tyler. Her eyes moved over him from head to toe, as though she was trying to confirm something she had already heard. Her expression immediately became cold and furious before she shifted her gaze back toward Eva.Eva noticed the look on her mother’s face and understood that something was seriously wrong.“Mom, what happened?” Eva asked, her voice filled with confusion. “Why are you looking at Tyler like that?”Her mother did not answer immediately. Instead, she picked up the napkin beside her plate and slowly wiped the corner of her mouth. She appeared completely calm, but the anger in her eyes was impossible to hide.Tyler remained silent behind Eva, watching her mother carefully.After several seconds, Eva’s mother finally raised her head.“Eva, is it true?” she asked coldly.Eva frowned.“Is what true?” Eva a

Mr. Prescott’s expression hardened as he continued staring at Tyler. “Are you deaf?!” He said in a low voice, through clenched teeth. “What gives you the audacity to tell me what I can drink in my own house?” Mr. Prescott demanded angrily. “Have you forgotten where you are standing? This is the Prescott Mansion, not some place where you have authority.”Tyler remained calm. He did not respond immediately, and his silence only seemed to make Mr. Prescott angrier.Mr. Prescott turned toward Eva and gestured toward Tyler with his free hand.“Eva, can you see what you have brought into this house?” he asked bitterly. “You brought a madman into our home, and now he thinks he can command your father.”Eva looked at Tyler, then back at her father.“Dad, please calm down,” Eva said gently. “I don’t think Tyler meant to disrespect you.”Mr. Prescott scoffed.“Then what exactly did he mean?” he asked. “He just told me to stop drinking my own wine.”Tyler finally spoke.“I wasn’t commanding

Tyler took a slow breath before speaking.“I understand,” he said calmly. “I know how strange what I am saying must sound to everyone in this room.”Eva looked at him sadly.“I am not saying that I think you are lying,” Eva replied gently. “I just don’t know what to believe.”Tyler nodded.“I know,” he said. “And I don’t blame you.”He then turned his attention toward Mr. and Mrs. Prescott. His expression became serious as he looked at the wine glass sitting in front of Mr. Prescott.“Mr. Prescott, I am not going to physically stop you from drinking that wine,” Tyler explained. “It is your decision, and I have no right to force you to do anything in your own house.”Mr. Prescott narrowed his eyes.“Then why did you stop me earlier?” he asked suspiciously.Tyler remained calm.“Because I wanted to warn you,” he replied. “You can choose whether you want to listen to me or not, but I believe there are consequences you need to understand before you take another sip.”Mr. Prescott leaned

Tyler realized that Eva was being forced to choose between the family that controlled her life and the man she had decided to stand beside. Eva stared at her father in disbelief after hearing that her account had been frozen, and for several seconds, she could not find the words to respond. “Dad, reverse the decision,” Eva demanded, her voice trembling with emotion. “Please unfreeze my account.”Mr. Prescott remained seated, holding his phone calmly as though the matter meant nothing to him. He looked at his daughter without any sign of regret before slowly shaking his head.“No,” he replied firmly. “I will not reverse it.”Eva’s eyes became red as she stared at him.“Why are you doing this to me?” she asked, her voice breaking slightly. “Because I chose someone you don’t like? Is that enough reason for you to take away my financial independence?”Mr. Prescott placed his phone on the table and leaned back in his chair. His expression remained stern as he looked at Eva.“This is no

Tyler immediately turned when he heard the door behind him open. He watched as a doctor hurried into the room, followed closely by two assistants carrying briefcases that appeared to contain medical equipment. The doctor looked serious as he surveyed the chaotic scene, while his assistants followed him toward the place where Mr. Prescott lay on the floor, struggling to breathe.The moment Mrs. Prescott saw the doctor, relief flashed across her face. She hurried toward him, almost stumbling in her haste, and grabbed his arm.“Dr. Peter! Thank goodness you’re here!” Mrs. Prescott exclaimed anxiously. “Please, you have to do something. My husband is in terrible condition, and he can barely breathe!”Dr. Peter barely had time to respond before Mrs. Prescott began pulling him toward her husband. He followed her quickly, carrying his medical bag while his two assistants hurried behind him. When they reached Mr. Prescott, the doctor immediately knelt beside him and examined his conditio