"Is... is that Lillian's coffee?"
Miles shot Tristan a provocative smirk. "Sure is. It's the coffee she was drinking. She took one sip and gave it to me."
Beatrice's brow furrowed deeply at the confession.
"Miles, what exactly are you implying? You drank from the same cup as her? You two aren't little kids anymore. What is this supposed to mean? Are you telling me she's interested in a—"
Before Beatrice could finish, Tristan let out a cold scoff. "Miles, are you not afraid that acting like a playboy in front of Lillian will ruin the entire family's reputation in her eyes? The Winthrop family has always maintained a grounded, respectable image. This is our home turf. Are you going to use your cheap pickup artist tricks on her? Have you no respect?"
Tristan saw right through his younger brother's petty games.
He had seen Miles hit on countless women in the exact same sleazy manner.


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