Crossroads

Chapter 204

“Oscar won’t hurt me.”

In a fit of anger, Vincent retorted, “And has Dominick ever hurt you?”

Stephanie froze, unable to respond.

Too much had happened recently. Her mind was in turmoil, and she didn’t want to think about it anymore.

She stood up from the sofa and walked past Vincent, not wanting to discuss this further.

Watching her leave, Vincent darkened his face with rage. He shouted after her, “You too think Dominick is heartless? You’ve spent nearly a year with him, and you still don’t know what kind of person he is? Everyone says he’s ruthless and cold–hearted, but Stephanie, you have no say in this?

‘I have no say? Really?‘ Stephanie thought. ‘What kind of person is Dominick? Nobody understands him, and no one knows what he’s scheming

Her steps were slow as she walked out of Breeze Villa. She strolled along the corridor, ignoring the beautiful lotus pond and greenery around her. Her mind replayed all the rumors she had heard about Dominick,

She had heard many things about him but knew very little about the man himself.

“He hides things from me. How could I possibly know?” Stephanie muttered to herself, her gaze distant as she looked over the vast garden.

“Has something happened recently?” A voice suddenly came from behind her.

At first, Stephanie thought Vincent had followed her, but when she recognized the voice, she paused to think for a moment.

“Is there something you need?” She didn’t answer the question but instead asked calmly.

The person who approached her was the butler, Brad, an elderly man who had served the Wellington family for over thirty years. He was responsible for looking after George and had a say in both household and business matters. Despite his authority, he was always courteous.

just that Stephanie often felt out of place in them, sensing

straight to the point. “The nursery you arranged for has been completed. Mr. George Wellington and

somewhat surprised that they had sought her

the entire third floor of Breeze Villa to be converted into a

so he transformed another guest room in his residence in Nightingale Villa

George Wellington hasn’t been this happy in a long time. He supervised the nursery’s construction, discussing eco–friendly materials, color schemes, and safety features with the designers at length. It’s

it, and the designers seem troubled. Mrs. Mary Wellington and Ms. Wellington bought baby clothes and toys yesterday. They

feel the Wellingtons‘ enthusiasm for the birth of

George didn’t particularly like Mary, but they

the others, his attitude seemed much colder. Perhaps he

turmoil, and she just wanted to wander in the garden. “Let Grandpa and the others handle the nursery and baby supplies. I

found this odd. “Not going? The designers

don’t know much about

pregnant mother during the final month before the birth of his beloved great–grandsons. Whatever

Stephanie had

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become much quieter, leading them to

the disagreement with Mr. Wellington, the child is coming soon. Parental discord isn’t good for the baby,” Brad called out as he

been to Mr Wellington’s

had heard similar adnotnes many times. Sandra reminded her daily to stay calm and not

meated in once before and was caught. He was furious and scolded her

no one else approached her as she continued her

at Breeze Villa,

door handle. To her surprise, the study

last time she had tried to sneak in only to

diferent. She was more carious than anything

she found