NovelGoldChapter 449
"What's that supposed to mean? I'm not too old to run this house!"
Tristan hated to admit he was getting older-nothing scared him more. Rupert, unfazed, replied, "Just saying, your
health comes first."
Tristan froze in his seat, his face tight with annoyance.
But after years of keeping the Garcia family together, he composed himself quickly, his expression returning to
its usual calm.
He slid two documents across the table to Rupert, changing the subject. "The Christmas dinner guest list. Take a
look."
Rupert opened it.
The names were mostly the sas every year, except... Naomi's.
Tristan's voice was cold. "She's still your sister-in-law. No matter what, she's part of this family. Now that Fiona's
gone, it's tNaomi stepped up and contributed."
"Is that so?"
Rupert met his gaze, unblinking.
Tristan pointed to the next document, eyes sharp. "Your mother's share transfer agreement."
"Rupert, | know what's really going on between you and Bridget-it's all just for show, isn't it? You're only trying to
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"| can give you what you want. Just marry Reese. That's your duty to the Garcia family-and to her."
He signaled the butler, who tossed another log into the fireplace.
As the flames caught, Rupert's face was cast in flickering shadow, colder than the winter wind outside.
Sylvia had hoped to keep her perfect attendance record before the holidays, but last night's icy walk hhad
left her feverish and half-conscious all night.
She slept through the morning, missing three or four calls from Eloise before finally answering.
"I was about to call the police! Are you okay?" Eloise's voice was tight with worry.
"Fever," Sylvia mumbled. “Just took my temp... 104.”
"1047?!" Eloise gasped. "No more talking-get to the hospital. Now."
"Mmm..." Sylvia barely managed a reply, popped a pill in her mouth, and drifted off again.
She didnow how much tpassed. Her skin was hot and
prevelids sticky angel
heavy. Everything around her was a blur.
Her throat burned with thirst. Forcing herself upright, she staggered toward the kitchen for water.
The room spun wildly-walking felt
like balancing on the ceiling. She
barely made it into the hallway
before her eyes landed on her silver thermos, sitting on the table.
"Water... need water..."
She moved faster, but her knee caught the coffee table and she went crashing down.
Suddenly, someone's arms caught her mid-fall, strong and cold from the winter air. For her feverish body, the
chill felt heavenly.
She burrowed closer, pressing her face to the stranger's chest, not caring who it
was.
A moment later, she was lowered gently onto the couch, a cool hand resting on her forehead.
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She sensed him leaning closer, his breath cold, but he stopped just inches away.
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She tried to sit up, but rolled off the couch instead.
A strong arm caught her waist, pulling her back to safety.
His breathing was quick and close-she knew he was right there.
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His embrace was feather-light, as if he might vanish at any moment.
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