Chapter 125: A Mother’s Scheme

Mrs. Woodwell sat in the dimly lit study, her fingers drumming impatiently on the polished mahogany desk. The air was thick with tension as she waited for her son, Michael, to join her. She had a plan, and she was determined to see it through, no matter the cost. Michael entered the room, his expression wary. He knew his mother well enough to sense when she was about to drop a bombshell. “You wanted to see me, Mother?” he asked, closing the door behind him. “Yes, Michael. Sit down,” Mrs. Woodwell said, gesturing to the chair opposite her. As he settled into the seat, she leaned forward, her eyes fixed on his. “I’ve been thinking about your future. It’s time you settled down, and I believe Emily is the perfect match for you.” Michael’s heart sank at the mention of Emily. “Mother, I’ve told you before, I have no interest in Emily. I don’t love her.” Mrs. Woodwell’s gaze hardened. “Love is a luxury, Michael. Emily comes from a good family, and an alliance with them will be benefici