This time, Lilah finally saw through this carefree man. Truth be told, Cason was undeniably handsome, with his mixed heritage giving him striking features and a healthy complexion. Yet his eyes were a deep black, and his smile was gentle and gentlemanly.

"Hello, sister. Since you're Miranda's sister, you're my sister too now. What can I do for you?" Cason grinned at Lilah, his expression a bit infuriating.

Thinking about how her precious sister had fallen for this man, Lilah was tempted to tear that smug face apart.

"What kind of deal do you have with my sister? Tell me, and I can help you. You know I have the Harris family behind me."

Lilah's voice was cold and clear, each word was sharp and clear.

Cason was taken aback, a quick flash of surprise in his eyes, thinking he must have inadvertently revealed something.

He coughed lightly, smiling faintly, "Sis, I don't know what you're talking about. Miranda and I are deeply in love, and no one can separate us."

"Be quiet!" Lilah rarely showed such raw emotion. She gritted her teeth, staring straight at the man in front of her with a frighteningly dark expression.

"Mr. Sanderson, we're all smart enough here; there's no need for beating around the bush. I know my sister better than anyone. Her heart is set high, and her standards are even higher. She wouldn't even look at someone like you." Lilah's laughter was cold, her eyes filled with naked mockery.

Cason cursed silently to himself.

It seemed he had underestimated Lilah.

She was not as naive as he had assumed.

"Sister Lilah, you can't talk about me like that. I... "

"Enough!"

Cason: "... " 7???

Once again, he was told to be quiet.

Lilah leaned forward, her hands pressing on the desk, staring straight at him. "You can fool my sister, but you can't fool me with your phony act!"

Cason's eyes widened in disbelief as he looked at the formidable woman before him.

He swallowed hard, his throat dry.

After a moment, he cautiously said, "I swear, I truly like Miranda. She's a wonderful girl, and we've been together for two years. She... "

"Two years, and yet you've let her get hurt because of your family. What kind of man are you?" Lilah mocked him, her gaze cutting like a knife.

Her eyes stung Cason, and for a moment, he wanted to show his true self and tell her that even if Miranda chose him, she wouldn't be wrong.

But Lilah was right; Miranda just didn't see him that way.

"Let's cut to the chase." Lilah finally calmed down, sitting back in her chair, speaking nonchalantly, "Consider my proposal and stop causing trouble for my sister."