If she says she's the rightful owner, then she's.

Lucille and Ramsey were both having breakfast in the dining room when Ramsey's phone beeped.

Suddenly, his smiling expression changed into a frown when he glanced at the message that just came in.

Lucille noticed the abrupt change and inquired while chewing on the sandwich, "What's that? Is it some bad news?"

With darkened eyes and a husky voice, he replied, "It's nothing,"

Lucille chuckled and shook her head. She didn't accept that there was nothing wrong with him.

"Ah! Stop doing that. Your face won't turn cold if there's nothing. Is it about business?" She asked with her eyes lifting keenly.

"It's nothing. Let's eat," He simply said, tucking on the sandwich and coffee.

Still, Lucille was bothered. She presumed they were partners and were not supposed to hide things from each other. His pain should be hers and they should share in each other's happiness too.

After studying his tightened expression with scrutiny. She opened her mouth and was about to persuade him to tell her wha