Seraphina Quinn's expression was placid. "I'm just doing what I must to survive. He can't even protect his own woman, so what right does he have to destroy me?"
Charles Winslow scoffed. "That's true." He paused. "But, good lord, where am I supposed to find you a man who can withstand his attacks?"
Seraphina Quinn said, "Your maternal grandfather's family, the Nash family, has plenty of men. I heard you have a cousin, Gideon Nash, who seized power as an illegitimate son. They say he's a ruthless one. He happens to need a wife in name only, so why don't you go talk to him?"
Charles Winslow quickly waved his hands at her. "I'm telling you, don't do it."
Seraphina Quinn: "Why not?"
Charles Winslow said, "The Nash family's affairs are even murkier than the York Family's in Kingsland. After my maternal grandfather passed away, they couldn't even tolerate me, the family's only nephew. Just think about it—do you really think you could make it there?"
