Cedric Clarke told Stewart everything he knew.

Stewart didn't say a word. He simply scooped Irwin into his arms and walked out.

Ten minutes later, a sleek Maybach glided through the gates of Lunar Heights Estate.

Carl parked the car, got out, and opened the door.

Stewart strode inside, Irwin asleep in his arms.

Rosita struggled to her feet from the couch, and Lauren hurried to steady her.

A weak cough rattled Rosita's chest as she clutched her heart, tears glimmering in her eyes. "How's Irwin? What did the doctor say?"

"Fever from indigestion," Stewart replied, his face expressionless. He gave Lauren a cold glance, then carried Irwin straight upstairs without another word.

Both women stood frozen for a moment.

Stewart was clearly upset.

"Rosita, did you have an argument with Stewart?" Lauren whispered.

He seemed fine when he took Irwin to

did he come home like

Lauren could finish, footsteps

Stewart was coming down.

Both women fell silent.

into the living room, his dark gaze fixed on

breath hitch. Her grip on Rosita's arm unconsciously

probing, as if

forced a smile and asked,

by indigestion. What exactly

my grandson, too.

you think I'm as gullible as

I gave Irwin some snacks, but I kept an eye on how much! How was I supposed to know his stomach was so sensitive he'd get sick from

"Didn't I warn you? Irwin's health has been fragile since birth. It's taken five years to get him this far-he can't just eat whatever he wants! Why did you go

stared at her,

bought the snacks herself! Lauren had even asked if Irwin was allowed to

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