Chapter 552

Cillian paused in his tracks. "No, set another place for me."

Martha nodded. "Got it! I'll go call Ms. Prescott and Mr. Beckett down for lunch."

"Alright," Cillian replied.

As Elara and Beckett came downstairs, she was surprised to see Cillian sitting at the head of the table. "Good afternoon, Mr. Sterling."

Since they had agreed to stop clashing, the atmosphere between them had softened significa