Ruin My Mother's Life, Now I Ruin Yours
Therefore, I needed the Lowe family's support to hold on to my position.
What he didn't know was that my wife, Bella, and I had married because we loved each other. I had never been some man clinging to her family for status.
And he certainly didn't know that I was the son he had never known existed.
40 years ago, Harlan drove Mom out of Crownyork. 40 years later, he sat before me, looking down from his position of power, as he asked me to give his grandson a chance to marry my daughter.
"Mr. Lowe Senior, my daughter's marriage is none of an outsider's concern."