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.

Miss Stewart…” Franklin’s eyes drifted

he tracked Franklin’s look, his

“She’s likely still asleep.

let out a

well aware

grandpa is already awaiting us

Stewart might

regulations, one of which

hadn’t slept in since

our family’s customs yet,” Domenic retorted, his stare

some

that neither Lindsey nor I will join him

his

not

grandpa recently acknowledged

absence at her inaugural breakfast

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