He walked out of the palace, torn between hating his friend or pitying him for his stubbornness and stupidity. At that moment, he did not feel like accompanying his friend, not agreeing again with his plans.
"Tyler, how is he?" He stopped before he could leave the palace premises and enter his car.
He saw that the Count had just arrived and was walking toward him. He knew what he was asking, and it did not have anything to do with his grandson's injuries.
Still, "His injuries were just minor cuts," Tyler answered, not wanting to discuss what occurred inside.
Even though he was irritated and maybe angry with his friend, he still could not betray him. Despite what he felt at the moment, Liam was still his friend. He had to keep his secret to himself.
"Did you not discuss anything else?" The Count seemed to be concerned about something.
