He Still Has A Trump Card

Martin stopped and turned back. ‘Mr Cane, do you have something to say?’ Liam had stayed with the Garner family for a while back then. Martin recognised the young man, whom he regarded as a wolf in sheep’s clothing. Liam wore an enigmatic smile. ‘If I heard you correctly, you were talking about a Miss Hewitt?’ Martin looked to Gideon, who nodded. So Martin said, ‘Yes. Young Master has been looking for Miss Hewitt for many years.’ ‘May I ask why?’ Martin was reluctant to answer, but Gideon didn’t seem to object. ‘She’s Young Master’s beloved.’ Liam cocked an eyebrow. His smile broadened into a grin. Beloved? ‘This Miss Hewitt wouldn’t happen to be studying at Stamford University, would she?’ Liam said. ‘And she comes from a small town in the southwest. Am I right?’ Both Gideon and Martin were staring at him. ‘How do you know all this?’ ‘Oh, I know more than just her school and her hometown.’ Liam smirked. ‘I know her full name is Kira Hewitt, for example.’ Gideon shot out of his chair.