Chapter 316

Harrington Villa. “Dorian, what exactly did Camila say on the phone just now? It's been almost half an hour, and she and Lottie aren't back yet?” Beatrice asked anxiously. Her face was still pale, the aftereffects of her sudden fainting spell not entirely gone. Dorian hadn’t wanted her to get up so early, especially not to wait out here in the living room. But Beatrice missed her daughter and granddaughter too much, and he knew there was no talking her out of it. So, he got up early and kept her company on the couch. Truth be told, Dorian missed them just as much. It’s funny—when they're around all the time, you don't think much of it. But with just one night apart, the big house suddenly felt way too empty. Especially last night—he tossed and turned, couldn’t sleep at all. His mind kept circling back to Camila and Prescott Ellington. If Prescott found out that Camila had taken Lottie and hidden out at his biggest rival’s place behind his back... that could seriously blow up. Caught up