Chapter 25 No Need For Your Concern
- Mr. Fallon?
- Cassandra glanced toward the entrance of the private room, her eyes briefly meeting Thaddeus' frosty gaze. In just a fleeting moment, she averted her eyes, the tension in her grip on the pot easing perceptibly.
- “Mr. Fallon, what brings you here?” Wyatt, who had been sitting next to Cassandra, rose to his feet, addressing Thaddeus with a polite tone that bordered on deference.