Charles Prescott didn't dare to think any further.
He didn't want to make an enemy of Ethan Linden right now, either.
The Fawcett Group was powerful, but the Linden Family was no pushover. There was a difference between new money and old money, after all.
He said, "Since Mr. Linden has already made his decision, please stay here. Henry Underwood, arrange a place for Mr. Linden to stay."
He put on a magnanimous air.
Nathan Fawcett stood up. "That won't be necessary. I'll stay at my older brother's place."
With that, he headed for the door. Ian scrambled off the sofa, and the father and son walked out, with the butler following behind them.
...
Anne Sutton had just stepped out the door, wondering how she was going to get back in and what she would say to Ethan Linden when she saw him.
Just then, she saw Nathan Fawcett and Ian approaching.
Ian's eyes lit up when he saw her. He ran over on his short little legs. "Auntie! You really are here! My daddy wasn't lying."
