The butler approached and informed Nathan Fawcett, "Mr. Miles Prescott has returned. He is waiting for you."
Anne Sutton, standing beside Nathan Fawcett, heard the butler's words loud and clear.
'Miles Prescott. Charles Prescott's father.'
'He was a longtime friend of my father's. Well, "friend" might be a stretch. After the Prescott family became wealthy, they weren't that close anymore. It was mostly my father trying to stay on his good side.'
'He hadn't been around at all since I married into the Fawcett family.'
'I'd heard he was away for work, but I never thought…'
'He would come back today!'
After all, he was an elder who had watched her grow up. Anne Sutton couldn't help but feel a little intimidated.
Nathan Fawcett said to the butler, "Have the staff bring everything inside."
"Yes," replied the butler.
After giving the order, Nathan walked through the door.
Anne Sutton followed behind him, feeling a little anxious.
