Encore of the Avenging Muse (Sylvia and Rupert)

Chapter 26

Tristan was already fuming, and seeing his son not living up to expectations only added fuel to the fire.

Lifting his hand in frustration, he nearly wished he could drill some sense into Edwin's head, scolding, "How on earth did I end up with such a useless son? Brainless! Completely led astray by a woman! If you had half the wit of Rupert, we wouldn't be in this mess today!" Edwin's face turned even grimmer.

Sylvia, who had been about to open the room, let go of the doorknob. She knew stepping in would only embarrass Edwin further.

Edwin had always been kind to her. She couldn't bear it.

Just then, a cold voice cut through the tension. A dark, composed figure stepped in slowly, his handsome face betraying no emotion, though a hint of chill lingered in his eyes. "Dad, Julian's alright now. There's no point in berating Edwin."

"I want to do more than berate him! Now the Zook family is demanding explanations. This scandal getting out tarnishes the Garcia family's reputation! This all comes down to recklessly letting people into our lives, bringing a disaster with them, who was all tangled up in affairs with men!"

Tristan glanced at Naomi with a stern face, clearly indicating the source of the trouble: Sylvia.

Naomi bit her lip hard, wanting to argue but not daring to.

this, Julian's going to lose more than just his pride, and

dealings. Digging deeper meant not just a blow to

to leverage more benefits in

satisfaction, "Alright, do as

Asking her to settle?

to explode in anger when Rupert cut in before him,

leave you

her way back to

That was why he lied to the police,

door opened, and she peeked out, looking listlessly at Rupert as he entered. Approaching the bed, Rupert reached out to touch her but she dodged his hand. Indifferently twisting his ring, he said flatly, "Heard

Sylvia remained silent.

continued impassively, "The police will follow up. Signing

him say it out loud, Sylvia could hear her own ragged breathing. She bit her lip, trying not to make a sound. Until she swallowed

up into Rupert's eyes, managing

originally turning his ring, paused; he merely grunted in response, still