Crossroads

Chapter 137

They slept through the afternoon until the sun dipped low on the horizon, casting a warm glow into the room.

The sharp rap of the maid’s knuckles on the door finally roused them from their slumber.

“Got it,” Stephanie muttered, her voice still heavy with sleep.

“Dinner is ready,” Sandra announced. “George and Mary are back, so everyone must dine together at the main house.”

“Dominick, wake up…”

She found it perplexing that he could sleep so deeply today, considering his usual early–morning vigor.

Shaking him gently, she suddenly noticed his skin felt warmer than usual, sparking a rush of concern. “Dominick, are you running a fever?” Her hand pressed against his forehead, her tone urgent.

He stirred awake promptly. “I’m fine,” he replied in a raspy voice.

Pushing her hand away gently, he sat up, preparing to leave the bed.

“You’ve been running a fever quite often lately…” Stephanie moved closer, wrapping her arms around his waist protectively.

Caught off guard by her embrace just after waking, Dominick looked at her with a mix of surprise and confusion.

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Turning to face her, he gave her a skeptical look before patting her head affectionately. “Blame it on your nagging,” he teased lightly.

However, Stephanie didn’t find it amusing; instead, worry creased her brow as she sensed him deflecting the seriousness of the situation.

“Dominick, seriously, when you’re sick, you need to see a doctor and take medication. It’s basic self–care. Don’t overexert yourself like last time, even with a high fever…

adjusting his attire while Stephanie continued to admonish

enveloped her in a brief embrace, guiding her out of the bedroom. With

to kick him as they made their way to the main

main house, George, Mary, and Hayley were already seated. Hayley greeted them warmly, while Yvonne sat demurely at the

impassive as they both took their seats. Brad promptly gestured for the maids to start

I’m terribly sorry,” Sandra apologized as she poured the soup, her right

and taking the ladle from Sandra’s hand. “Let me do it. There’s

have some more.” Hayley personally served him

acknowledgment but his face remained deeply preoccupied, his food

soup and casually inquiring. “Everything settled for your move back to Havencrest for work? Like your

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to Havencrest from Serenburg?” George suddenly

to eat, glancing over at the old man before politely replying, “Yes,” I’ve

at home is a good decision. After all, you

George’s stern voice

didn’t dare utter a word at the table, occasionally stealing glances at Dominick beside her, who ate with the same expression he wore

you have any plans after returning

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much, you must come visit Wellington Villa often to keep her company. Otherwise, with her

the living room for coffee and some fruit. Mary engaged Hayley in conversation while Stephanie, unable to drink coffee due to her pregnancy, simply passed through. Listening to the

did I offend her?‘ Stephanie reflected

Dominick didn’t enjoy lingering in the living room; he

have the guts to

don’t want to

herself in the backyard garden, where the full moon hung high overhead, casting a

one for moonlit reveries, she pulled out her

a series of new messages on WhatsApp, mentioning that the company would be welcoming a new senior executive tomorrow, which had her

Dominion anymore. He was genuinely worried about you today. Later, I heard they found you at Avalon