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.

along with as people said. It was just that Stephanie often felt out of place in them, sensing a barrier that

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

surprised that they had sought her

the Wellingtons had already arranged for the entire third floor of

square feet were insufficient for his grandsons, so he transformed another guest room in his residence in Nightingale Villa into a nursery. This way, the kids could often stay

babies‘ arrival.” Brad smiled kindly. “Mr. 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

the designers seem troubled. Mrs. Mary Wellington and Ms. Wellington bought baby clothes and

feel the Wellingtons‘ enthusiasm for the birth of the

what she knew, George didn’t particularly like Mary, but they seemed to find common ground when it came to

Dominick. Compared to the others, his attitude

to go to Nightingale Villa. Her mind was in turmoil, and she just wanted to wander

going? The designers wanted to ask for your

Grandpa decide. I don’t know

George had decreed that nothing should disturb the pregnant mother during the final month before the birth of

Stephanie had

Chapter 204

quieter, leading them to speculate that she might have quarreled

Parental discord isn’t good for the baby,” Brad called out as he watched her walk amlessly along

you ever been to Mr Wellington’s

similar adnotnes many times. Sandra reminded her daily to stay

for Dommark’s sady, she had meated in once before and was caught. He

and no one else approached her as she

fin a trance, she eventually found herself back at Breeze Villa, standing

To her

tried to sneak in only

time, howeckianas diferent. She was

open, she found