It was an ordinary evening.
Dylan returned from work and Kaiden from kindergarten to have dinner with old Sterling together.
Old Sterling looked at his son and grandson, who were eating absent-mindedly on the table, and sighed.
He heard that Dylan had sent a group of guards to protect Savannah 24 hours a day. Obviously, he cared about her and didn't want to part from her.
Why not admit it?
"Dylan, I called Savannah this morning. She said she had finished her final exams, and she could get the diploma after the thesis defense. But there are a few graduation parties after that, and she may stay in Italy a little longer... Shall we ask her to give up-graduation parties and come back earlier?" Old Sterling thought for a while before he asked.
"No," said Dylan, flatly.
"Are you sure?" Old Sterling frowned. His son was still affected to be indifferent.
