Sylvia stepped out of the lounge, her mind churning.

She'd barely lifted her eyes before hearing Edwin's frustrated voice scolding Rupert.

"Rupert, that was reckless! Dad's reputation means everything to him-you just embarrassed him in front of everyone!"

Rupert's face was as stoic as ever. "Some pride has to be sacrificed, for the family's future. He'll understand."

Edwin, much older than Rupert and always carrying that air of responsibility, let out a heavy sigh. "And your own reputation? You're just going to throw it away too?"

Sylvia stood off to the side, eyes fixed on the toes of her silver flats, feeling like an outsider but listening intently for Rupert's answer. She didn't understand why he'd made such a scene, either.

Rupert's voice was cold and even. "It's the same for me."

Something inside Sylvia sank. Of course. He didn't care about anyone-not even himself. Only the family interests mattered.

She wasn't surprised, but her mind still went blank for a moment.

Edwin sucked in a breath through his teeth. No wonder Rupert held the top seat. If he could be this ruthless to himself, who could ever compete?

Edwin noticed a fresh trickle of blood at Rupert's hairline and rushed over. "You need to get to the hospital. I'll handle things here."

Rupert just nodded and turned to leave.

Sylvia stepped back, head lowered to let him pass, but suddenly, his hand seized her wrist and pulled her along.

his broad back and tried to wriggle free. "Uncle

said, nodding over

realizing Edwin and Naomi had slipped away without a

"I should go help my mom with the

Rupert pulled her back, pinning

"You really want to sta at

senses, the ache from before returning as he

arm. But he just tightened his

this wedding," he said softly, "and it's not

Sylvia froze.

He leaned in, his breath hot on

away sharply, feeling a strange ripple of

stood that way in silence until the sound of

"Let me

didn't answer, just took her hand and led her quickly

were in the car,

bet

immediately noticed the

started the engine with

word.

Rupert, I've called Chris-he's waiting for

Orson glanced back and noticed Rupert's

He looked at Sylvia in the rearview

there's a first aid kit in the cabinet beside you. Would you mind helping Mr. Rupert with

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