While Cecilia was feeling quite puzzled, she had to act as polite as her visitor was.
“You’re too kind, Elder Cowper. It’s our honor that you’re willing to visit us. Please take a seat and enjoy a cup of coffee.” When she finished speaking, she returned to her chair.
Someone swiftly brought a chair for Desmond and served him a cup of coffee.
“Let’s not beat around the bush, Lady Jingle. The reason I’m here is that I’ve received an order from Lord Frey to deal with Peyton’s matter.” Desmond went straight to the point.
I knew it! He’s here for that.
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