Encore of the Avenging Muse (Sylvia and Rupert)

Chapter 449

"What's that supposed to mean? I'm not too old to run this house!"

Tristan hated to admit he was getting older-nothing scared him more. Rupert, unfazed, replied, "Just saying, your health comes first."

Tristan froze in his seat, his face tight with annoyance.

But after years of keeping the Garcia family together, he composed himself quickly, his expression returning to its usual calm.

He slid two documents across the table to Rupert, changing the subject. "The Christmas dinner guest list. Take a look."

Rupert opened it.

The names were mostly the same as every year, except... Naomi's.

Tristan's voice was cold. "She's still your sister-in-law. No matter what, she's part of this family. Now that Fiona's gone, it's time Naomi stepped up and contributed."

"Is that so?"

Rupert met his gaze, unblinking.

Tristan pointed to the next document, eyes sharp. "Your mother's share transfer agreement."

"Rupert, I know what's really going on between you and Bridget-it's all just for show, isn't it? You're only trying to protect someone else, right?"

"I can give you what you want. Just marry Reese. That's your duty to the Garcia family-and to her."

signaled the butler, who tossed another log

Rupert's face was cast in flickering

the holidays, but last night's icy walk home had left her feverish

missing three or four calls from

police! Are you okay?"

“Just took

Eloise gasped. "No more talking-get to the

popped a

much time passed. Her

prevelids sticky angel

around her was

with thirst. Forcing herself upright, she

spun wildly-walking

balancing on the ceiling.

made it

her eyes landed on her silver thermos, sitting

"Water... need water..."

the coffee table and she went

mid-fall, strong and cold from the winter air. For

closer, pressing her face to the stranger's

was.

later, she was lowered gently onto the couch, a cool hand resting