Chapter 271

Westenmar, Capital City.

Garry Ferguson's Private Estate.

Rosita had been here for three days now.

Not once had Garry come home.

She'd asked Larson about it.

All he told her was that Garry had "important business" to attend to-what kind of business, he wouldn't say.

Something wasn't right. Rosita could feel it.

She thought about calling Garry, but when she reached for her phone, she

realized there was no signal.

More precisely, the signal was being blocked.

She turned to Larson with a hard stare. "What's Garry playing at?"

Larson's face didn't so much as twitch. His tone was strictly professional: "I'm sorry, Ms. Lockwood. I'm just following Mr. Ferguson's instructions. He must have his reasons for this. Please be patient."

Rosita's heart sank a little further.

Larson was Garry's right hand-if he'd been stationed here, it could only mean Garry had no plans to come back anytime soon. And he certainly wasn't planning on letting her leave.

just stared ahead,

spun on her heel and stormed

swept every bottle of makeup off her vanity and sent them

to see her, and now he'd cut off any way

She was completely isolated.

what was happening back

face twisted with

up to? Had he lost

Silveridge

Hospital -

Stewart's plane touched down, it was already seven in the

Clarke and Carl were

while Cedric and Stewart settled in the

first. "My sister's

bridge of

did the

her closely. They just issued another critical

lips together in a hard line, silent for a long moment before he finally asked, "Does Briony

tell her about her brother. Right now, she just thinks the twins are in the NICU for observation because they came

going to find

know. As their mother, she has a right to

little stronger before we

Stewart didn't respond.

Stewart, I don't think you should see her

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