Rowan raised an eyebrow. He read Sean's cold eyes. There was a serious threat in them. "What?"

"On the night of the scandal, Young Master was at the same hotel."

Rowan's eyes nearly jumped out of their sockets. His lungs suddenly filled with increasingly intense suspicion.

Since seeing Louis without sunglasses, he had been haunted by the figure of little Frank. Sean's information made that possibility clearer.

"Have you got a photo of the co-worker?"

Sean put his phone on the table. Rowan ...