With a narrowed gaze and a faint curl to his lips, Domenic responded, “Absolutely not!”

Hiding Lindsey’s existence remained paramount until he had complete control over the Walsh Group.

Protecting her from any potential threats or harm was his priority.

Herbert Walsh, another uncle of Domenic’s intentionally teasing, remarked, “I knew he’d refuse.

He’s been alone since childhood.

Doubt he never held a girl’s hand!”

This jibe brought stifled laughter from the other uncles, lips pursed in amusement.

At the peak of his manhood, Domenic led a chaste life, warding off any woman’s advances.

Rumors circulated that no woman could get close to him.

Despite numerous attempts by his uncles to introduce women into his life, none succeeded in penetrating his defenses.

They even remained oblivious to Domenic’s appearance.

Calmly sipping tea, Domenic retorted, “My focus is the Walsh Group’s affairs, unlike Uncle Hervert, who changes partners as often as clothes.

lest one of your paramours sets a

worth

startled that his

How did Domenic know?

“Get out of my face! Go back and make a hundred copies

get out if

his face turning

had to get to his feet furiously, then scowled at Domenic and walked

to sip tea calmly as

his other uncles

ruthless reputation loomed, and they feared what

romantic pursuits,” Jordan began, grasping Domenic’s hand

to court

scheming temptresses out there aren’t

witness your marriage and

to help you

hand stilled, his

of marrying anytime soon,” Domenic declared

out a little

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