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.

Stewart…” Franklin’s eyes drifted towards

as he tracked Franklin’s look, his brow creasing

“She’s likely still asleep.

out a

you’re well aware of

already awaiting

arrival from Miss Stewart might not reflect well on

of which dictated a punctual breakfast at six in the morning, leaving

slept

our family’s customs

some

my grandpa that neither Lindsey nor I will join him

Domenic’s response; his expression was shifting to a

may not

grandpa recently acknowledged

at her inaugural breakfast could displease

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