"Sir, Sir Alpheus called you a moment ago."
Rome stopped just before entering his room when his butler spoke.
He took the phone from his hand—the phone he had left behind before attending his family's dinner gathering.
After excusing himself from that dinner, he went straight home to his own residence.
The moment he arrived, he couldn't help but let out a deep sigh. It felt as if a heavy burden had finally been lifted off his shoulders.
Now that he had cut ties with his family's influence, he was free to make his own decisions. That also meant severing his connection with Ingrid's family and fighting for Gabriel's custody.
But more than that, his priority was simple for now—he just wanted to see the twins every day.
Speaking of the twins, it had already been nearly four days since he last saw them.
According to Alpheus, Egypt had fallen ill and had been taken to the hospital.
