Chapter 5

“Then you must also know I have a son who...” The Lord gestured vaguely and made another pause. Oliver feigned failing to understand, although he knew perfectly well who the man was talking about.

“I’m afraid I don’t, Sir. Forgive me.”

“I know you’re trying not to be offensive; you don’t have to. Not on my account, especially considering the circumstances and what I’m about to ask of you. “

He exhaled and Oliver decided to remain quiet.

“My youngest son has developed the habit of not attending events where he is supposed to be. Regardless of what he might be doing in his spare time, it provides for...God, I hate this word, only women should use it.” He rubbed his temples. “It provides for gossip. I’m afraid no decent lady would consider him for a match, despite what family he comes from. Especially if he co