Chapter 2087 Night Of Bitter Spirits
- Later that evening, after dinner, Cecilia stepped into the vast living room of Rainsworth Manor and was greeted by a wall of raw, pungent alcohol fumes.
- Cecilia paused in the doorway, a tight furrow pinching the space between her brows. “What on earth happened here?”
- She hurried across the room. Only then did she see Nathaniel sprawled bonelessly across the couch, his jacket half-open, his tie twisted in his fist like a tourniquet.