Sylvia's POV:

The room Geoffrey had prepared for Rufus was in a villa in the western wing. Red roses were lined the path.

I walked behind Geoffrey with a straight face. I just wanted him to tell me where Rufus was located, but he insisted on taking me to his room in person.

It was obvious that he wanted to catch a good show.

I had driven Flora and the others away because I didn't want them to see such a scene. Although I didn't want to believe that Rufus would really cheat on me, it was difficult for me to figure out why he and Ashley had stayed in the same room for over four hours.

"How far is it?" I couldn't help but ask.

Geoffrey gave me a smile and said, "We're almost there. Relax. Just a couple more galleries."

Growing more and more irritable, I didn't reply to him.

"Sylvia, I think you're overthinking. Rufus wouldn't do that to you," Yana said in my mind in an effort to comfort me.

he wouldn't, but I can't help but wonder. It has been four hours, Yana, but they haven't come out. Don't tell me they've just been chatting for four hours straight." I was on

continued falteringly. "Maybe they have become confidants." "Confidants?" I sneered coldly. "It'd be even funnier if my

sighed. "Geoffrey was the one who said it had been four hours. Maybe

her reasonable words, my mind was in a mess

her trump card. "When Alina made it look like you were having an affair with Warren, Rufus still

quite a while, I muttered, "I don't suspect him. It's

couldn't describe them. It

Rufus and Ashley staying alone for

eerily silent for a while. Suddenly, she asked in a low voice, "Is it possible that Rufus has killed that slave? After all,

If a strange female approached him, he

why the slave hadn't

even began to think of ways to deal with

but feel guilty

a good mate to Rufus, but now that something had happened,

what, I needed to trust Rufus

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