Nathan Fawcett watched Miles Prescott's hypocritical act. The man always managed to put on a friendly face with everyone.
Before Nathan Fawcett could say a word, Anne Sutton cut in. "Even if he didn't come back then, he's still Chairman Fawcett's son. His own flesh and blood! Isn't that closer than an adopted son like you?"
Anne Sutton wasn't holding back with them at all anymore, saying whatever came to mind.
Miles Prescott's expression darkened. He looked at Anne Sutton. With Ethan Linden living here now, if Anne was here too, there was no telling what she might say in front of him.
Miles Prescott had never found her so infuriating.
