Chapter 244 The Sender

Sylvia's POV

"Dominic!" I frantically followed Dominic to the kitchen.

He was already wearing an apron. The sleeves of his polo were folded up to his elbow and his hair was tied on a top knot. The knife he was holding suspended in the air as I entered the kitchen, holding my phone while panicking.

"What's wrong?" He set the knife down on the counter. "Why were you running? What happened?"

I stared