Chapter 136

"You've done enough to taint our family name. For goodness sake! I can't believe you're bringing this filth into our house."

"Uncle Carl, I will thank you not to accost my guest."

Ashton countered, meeting his uncle's gaze and refused to back down. His uncle's eyes, burning hot with rage, piercing him like fiery swords, but somehow the older man restrained himself from lashing out.

Amidst the heated tension, a small cough suddenly drew their attention back to the door, where the butler stood with lowered gaze.

"Beg your pardon, Your Grace."

"Yes?"

Ashton answered sharply, eyes still fixed on his uncle.

"The Duke of Livingston has come to call."

Ava felt her stomach turn over at the mention of her father's name. She suppressed an urge to run and hide behind the sofa. Across the room, Lord Carlton and Lady Cecily exchanged alarmed glances.