Chapter 974

A wine bottle and a toppled glass marred the otherwise pristine living room.

The sofa bore the telltale signs of a restless night, cushions askew.

His eyes finally landed on the closed bedroom door, suspicion and dread coiling within him.

Domenic had barely advanced a step when a hoarse voice emanated from behind him.

“Sir.

” Franklin called out, his gaze fixed on Domenic.

“Your grandpa requested your presence with Miss Stewart for breakfast.

Observing the open door, I took the liberty to enter.

” Franklin’s gaze swept up and down Domenic’s figure.

Domenic, fully attired with the door ajar, clearly bore the signs of a recent return from outdoors.

“Sir, you… were absent from your suite last night?”

“Yes,” Domenic replied icily.

eyes drifted towards

chilled as he tracked Franklin’s

“She’s likely still asleep.

let out a

you’re well aware

grandpa is already awaiting

Miss Stewart might not reflect well on

Walsh household adhered to numerous regulations, one of which dictated a punctual breakfast at six in the

slept in

our family’s customs yet,” Domenic

her some more

Lindsey nor

hadn’t anticipated Domenic’s response; his expression was shifting to a

not be

recently

absence at her inaugural breakfast could displease

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