“Sit down and have a couple of cuppas with your old man,” Alrick motioned for his son to sit.

Thomas sat down and poured himself a cup of tea. He said, “Dad, you shouldn’t drink too much tea. It might affect your sleep quality at night.”

“It’s fine, I’m used to it. No amount of tea will affect my sleep quality now. Anyway, you and Daisy went to Wiltspoon to gather information. What did you find out?”

Though the Yorks were well-known amongst the upper-class for their good family values, that was just hearsay. They still had to do some investigation of their own to find out if it was true.

This had to do with Rosalie’s happily-ever-after, so Alrick could not be careless.

Sending his eldest son and daughter-in-law to inquire was the most appropriate choice. They were Rosalie’s birth parents, and they would also hope for their child’s future happiness.

“While we were touring Wiltspoon, we walked through streets and alleys. Whenever the Yorks were mentioned, the feedback was all posit