Chapter 88

Zeke noticed the tension on Henry's face. He smiled with satisfaction; it was only natural for Henry to be surprised, considering that only a handful of people knew about Oliver Wood. And, if Zeke did indeed know Oliver Wood, it meant that Henry James's identity as a descendant of The Great James was now in his hands.

‘Who is this Zachariah Hawkins?’ Henry fell silent, lost in the questions flooding his mind.

"Oliver Wood? Do you know him, honey?" Lily asked, instantly snapping Henry out of his reverie. "Who is Oliver Wood?" Lily asked again.

Seeing the furrow on Lily's face, Zeke grinned broadly and replied, "Your husband hasn't told you about him? Well... that's a shame," Zeke said, glancing briefly at Lily's stomach. After that, Zeke left the Private Dining Room.

Henry took a deep breath and gently stroked Lily's hair. "I'll find the right time to tell you. For now, the most important thing is to rid ourselves of the potential dinner-ruining parasite," Henry said, nodding in Cather
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