Chapter 368

Richard was in the study.

Cynthia sat in the rooftop garden, admiring the flowers and enjoying the cool evening air.

Seeing Roman return, a gentle smile bloomed on Cynthia's face as she went to greet him. "Roman, what brings you home so suddenly today?"

Roman looked at her expressionlessly.

Though he wasn't visibly angry, those eyes—devoid of emotion, deep and still—were terrifying.

Even as his mo