Rupert was sitting on the couch, flipping through some paperwork when he glanced up at her.

"Awake? Looks like that fits you pretty well."

"Yeah," she replied, nodding, but there was something off about the way he said it

that made her pause.

Just then, Orson came out of the kitchen.

"Mr. Rupert, Ms. Lloyd, breakfast is ready."

Rupert closed his folder and stood up, then gently ushered Sylvia over to the dining table.

"I'll have the driver take you to the studio later," he told her as she sat down.

Sylvia checked her watch but didn't argue. "Alright."

As breakfast was winding down, she snuck a glance at him and asked carefully, "Uncle Rupert, you took your meds yesterday-how are you feeling today?"

Rupert's expression darkened just a touch. "I'm fine."

Sylvia persisted, "Make sure you take your pills after breakfast—just to be safe."

He just nodded, setting down his fork and fixing his gaze on her.

Sylvia squirmed under his stare, feeling awkward. "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Wiping his hands, Rupert said quietly, "Just surprised you still care, that's all." Sylvia was about to retort, but a security guard knocked and walked in.

"Mr. Rupert, we found Ms. Simpson. She's safe, and right now—" "Ahem!" Orson cleared his throat loudly, shooting a glare at the guard.

a cozy moment-who invited this guy to ruin

looked baffled, glancing at Orson as if to say, "Didn't you

rolled

knife down, her face

purpose! So this is what she gets for lying to you? She gets to just run off with her boyfriend, no consequences? While

Rupert said nothing.

it-even now, he was still

couldn't stand to stay another second. She stood

she realized the box was

his

her like a punch to the

breath. "You

hurried to explain, "Ms. Lloyd,

want to hear it. She turned on her heel and

at Rupert. "Sorry, Mr.

him off and glared coldly at the

"What now?"

a flight for Christmas

town?" Rupert

into the studio in

a coworker appeared with fresh coffee, suddenly all smiles

We had no idea Bridget was like

fine," Sylvia said, accepting the coffee with a

grudge—they

going back to

computer, the thought of Rupert secretly

made her chest

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