These two men were trusted security personnel from the Fulton family, specifically assigned by Libby to protect her sister and ensure she wasn't bullied.
A volatile tension immediately filled the living room. The bodyguards faced off, the air thick with the promise of violence.
Reese’s expression shifted slightly. She clearly recognized where these men came from.
A flash of apprehension crossed her eyes, and her tone softened just a fraction, though her mockery only grew sharper. "Well, isn't this a grand entrance. Did you run back to your sister's in-laws just to call in the cavalry?"
"What, are the Fultons openly meddling in internal Langley family business now?"
Swallowing her fury and humiliation, Letty straightened her spine and fired back, "Don't twist the facts, Reese!"
"No matter what Talbot does, he's still Dad's son! Locking your own father up and restricting his freedom is an absolute disgrace! Aren't you afraid of the backlash when word gets out?"
"A disgrace?" Reese laughed like it was the funniest thing she had ever heard. "As his children, we're doing everything in our power to protect his safety and shield him from malicious outsiders. How does that make us a disgrace?"
"Look at you, though!"


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