The eyes of the four people pinned Leopold down like he was under an X-ray, seeing right through him.

Feeling guilty, he stuttered, "Um, I..."

"Spit it out, and if you misspeak, I'll break your legs!" Douglas roared, sending shivers down Leopold's already trembling spine.

Stammering, Leopold recounted the events of the day before yesterday in a rushed manner.

Concerned Vivienne might not grasp the whole story, he emphasized, "Vivienne, I swear I didn't say anything. But Griffin, she just stopped in her tracks, didn't even let me in the house, and called off the engagement."

Vivienne listened, baffled but knowing Griffin well, she asked directly, "Do you not want to marry her, or do you not love her?"

Caught off guard by Vivienne's sudden question, Leopold was taken aback, despite the seriousness in her tone.

Faced with the interrogation from the four, he felt an odd sense of déjà vu but compelled by Vivienne's authoritative tone, he managed to say, "I...I like her, Vivienne, you know that..."

"Then why hesitate?" Vivienne cut him off.

"Huh?" Leopold was confused. "Hesitate about what?"

Vivienne was speechless.

Percival thought about smacking Leopold himself, wondering if his head was just for show.

That's why they called him Husky, and it was fitting.

"When Griffin asked you to formally propose at the Martinez estate, why did you hesitate?" Vivienne pressed.

Leopold's face flushed, mumbling, "Isn't it too soon?"

Kellan threw a cup in frustration, "Too soon? That girl from the Martinez family has been head over heels for you for nearly twenty years, and you've been clueless, acting like you don't know. If your eyes don't work, might as well throw them away."

Douglas quickly calmed his father, "Dad, don't get worked up over this fool; it's not worth your health."

Leopold wondered, wasn't he the beloved youngest son of the Sterling family anymore?

asking Kellan to rest, assuring him they could

blood pressure medication, fearing he'd drop dead

the Martinez family sent a package over," the

Griffin wouldn't really

from the butler, the Sterling family patriarch's

the backyard; seeing the package might have darkened the day for the Sterling

grim expression, Leopold swallowed hard and stepped back,

the package on the table, picking up a riding crop, "As long as it

"Ah!"

package then handed it

eyes narrowed upon seeing its

Griffin playing for keeps this time? An invitation was

who was taking the punishment, his brows furrowed, "He's not an idiot. With Griffin's move, it's either win big or lose everything." "Choosing this moment to send it, she's clearly made up her mind," Vivienne said, setting down the invitation, ready to

where are you going?

out. They've

"What invitation?"

unfazed. He followed Vivienne, dumping the package's

lettering hurt his

To

turning away, his eyes reddening,

than two days. What was

his fists, storming

after him, his

to

you

is no ordinary family; if the invitation reached us, it means they're ready for everything. Going there now would only embarrass yourself and potentially ruin their wedding, wouldn't it?"

truly chose someone else, you have no right to question

day, he had only hesitated outside the Martinez estate. It seemed Griffin sensed his hesitation and suddenly let go of

was either fiercely claiming she would marry him

could she marry someone else at

he just hesitated for a few seconds, thinking

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