Rowan chuckled, like he had just cracked the most amusing joke in the century. “Well, I wouldn't exactly call it spying. I just thought it suspicious that you didn't inform anybody about your whereabouts. The secretary only said you asked her to clear all schedules,”
Lucian bit his lips and avoided Rowan's gaze, his face shining with embarrassment. He quickly uttered. “Well, I don't need you to keep tabs on me like I'm some little child. Besides, Riley's dad is sick and she needed support. What else was I supposed to do?”
“Inform me or any of the men to provide the necessary assistance her father would need,” Rowan said simply. “But you went there yourself. Why?”
“I don't need to answer you,” Lucian responded dismissively with a slight wave of the hand. “By the way, any news on the reso
