Under the heiress facade

Chapter 315

As Gideon looked out the window, he noticed the unusual stillness of the night. Typically, the wind would be howling, but there wasn’t even a snowflake in sight tonight.

Where was this supposed blizzard? Mildred’s lie was blatantly obvious.

“Grandma, our humble abode is too lowly for the likes of the noble Mr. Killian. It’s best not to insist he stays. It might only put him in an awkward position,” Gideon said.

He was willing to reconsider hi

age.

of Bernard, but letting him spend the night was too soon. At the very least, they should wait until Hera came of

Logically, Bernard should have agreed and dropped the idea of staying the night after hearing Gideon’s words.

a sideways glance at Gideon before rising to select a bottle of whisky from the living room’s wine rack. He poured himself a glass, taking

pas, quickly exclaimed, “You’re absolutely right, Gideon! How thoughtless of me. James, please check if there’s a presidential

made the call and soon confirmed the reservation.

and said, “Go and see Mr. Killian off.”

agreed, heading upstairs to retrieve

downstairs and said, “I won’t be staying here tonight.”

precisely Mildred’s intention. She smiled and said, “Of course. Keep

the difference between this and him staying here? Oh, right, now we both fronts.”

bit too much whisky

was taken aback, suspecting

always this bold?” he whispered

at Bernard and