"What's that supposed to mean?" The stout woman was displeased to hear what Nathan Fawcett said. "Ethan Linden, don't think that just because you're the Family Head now, you're some big shot! The truth is, you're just an imposter…"
Ethan Linden had died long ago. Nathan Fawcett had been brought back to take his place, a fact everyone in the Linden family was aware of.
Naturally, they looked down on Nathan Fawcett.
Now that he had taken over as Family Head, they were resentful, despite their respectful facades.
Seeing that Nathan Fawcett was now barring her from visiting, her words became completely unfiltered.
Before the stout woman could say another word, Butler Walters had already walked over, clamped a hand over her mouth, and dragged her out.
'Anne Sutton couldn't be allowed to hear those words!'
…
Anne Sutton stood to the side, watching this scene. She glanced over at Ethan Linden; this man seemed a bit more refined than Nathan Fawcett.
