Sean suddenly felt he didn't deserve even passing the mashed potatoes to his sister at the dinner table.
It finally dawned on Steward why Ms. Collins carried herself with such aloof pride when she first walked in - she had the chops to back it up.
"Sean's no slouch either. He's got a Midas touch with international economies, a sharp eye for investments, and he's got connections in the legal field and the underground world. Plus, he's into racing, skydiving, rock climbing, you name it, he does it. Extreme sports are like kids' play to him. Birds of a feather flock together, right? Hahaha."
Steward meant to sing Sean's praises, but a look from Sean shut him up. That look said it all, "Zip it!"
Compared to his sister, who was a top dog in every field, his hobbies sounded frivolously unserious.
"Always fooling around with this and that. You're her brother, time to show some gravitas," Louisa
chided gently yet fondly told Rosemary, "Rose, have some more."
