Chapter 1749 Conversation Between Father And Son

• Grace, clad in a soft bathrobe, was kneeling by his side, cradling one of his feet in her arms as she gently kneaded the tension from it. At his words, she tilted her head up to meet his eyes. “Master, may I understand what you mean by that?”
• She couldn't help but wonder why Josiah's retreat struck Finnegan as a fortunate turn.
• Finnegan's gaze dropped slightly. You really want to know?”