Chapter 297

Watching Caleb fret and fume, Cillian sighed and said, "It's not what you think, Caleb. The Charleston royals have been nothing but kind to us. It's just that I, uh, kind of ended up sleeping with a woman..."

Cillian's face was the picture of regret, but Caleb nearly spat out his drink.

What! Slept with a woman? His little brother Cillian, the golden boy, actually slept with a woman? That was more jaw-dropping than ticking off the king of Charleston! "Spill it, man. What the heck happened?"

Caleb leaned in, his eyes sparkling with a mix of excitement and the irresistible pull of juicy gossip.

Cillian's mouth twitched involuntarily. Was his brother actually getting a kick out of that?

However, Caleb was the only one he could talk to about it, so Cillian confessed, "Yesterday, Lucy turned me down. I was so bummed out that I hit the bar and got plastered."

Caleb had to stifle a laugh, which came out as a coughing fit. It was sad that his little brother was nursing a broken heart wit