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

Franklin’s look, his brow creasing in mild

“She’s likely still asleep.

out

well aware of

grandpa is already awaiting

arrival from Miss Stewart might not reflect well on

one of which dictated a

slept in since

by our family’s customs

her some

neither Lindsey nor I will join him

hadn’t anticipated Domenic’s response; his

may not

grandpa recently acknowledged

at her inaugural

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