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

did he come home like

footsteps

Stewart was coming down.

Both women fell silent.

room,

her breath hitch. Her grip on Rosita's arm

sharp and probing, as

heart fluttered nervously. She forced a smile and asked, "Stewart, is there something you

said Irwin's fever was caused by indigestion. What

her eyes darting away. "Irwin's my grandson,

gaze bore into her, his tone cold. "Do you think I'm as

skipped a beat. "I-I admit I gave Irwin some snacks, but I kept an eye on how

been fragile since birth. It's taken five years to get him this far-he can't just eat whatever he wants! Why

at

fault? Rosita had bought the snacks herself! Lauren had even asked if Irwin was allowed to have

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