**Luther Family Manor**
Ramsey briefly recounted the swirling rumors in the capital to Sinclair and Camilla.
Sinclair's dark eyes remained unreadable, his strikingly handsome face betraying no emotion.
Camilla's long, delicate lashes fluttered slightly—she instantly understood his intentions.
"Sweetheart," she murmured, "you want these rumors to reach Antonio?"
"Mm."
Sinclair's gaze deepened, his obsidian eyes like an unfathomable abyss.
"That man is cautious.
At best, he'll only half-believe what you say.
The rest, he'll investigate himself."
Camilla nodded slowly in understanding.
Sweetheart was right.
Antonio's ability to abduct Fanny without alerting any of the major families' surveillance networks spoke volumes about his meticulousness.
"President Luther, it's time," Ramsey glanced at his wristwatch and reminded him tactfully. "We should get going."
