'Zac Anderson'
Aiden thought, looking at the brown-haired guy walking towards him with the old guy with a cane beside him.
Before coming to the award ceremony, Aiden had researched a bit on the other two authors whose novels had come in the top three. He hadn't found anything about the author of , but as Zac had revealed himself, he knew about him.
Aiden had even gone on to read one of Zac's books which he had liked. He could clearly see Zac's talents because of that book.
Though, he still didn't know who the old man beside Zac was.
"James, what are you doing here?"
Uncle Sam said, shaking hands with the old man who was apparently called James. Although there was a smile on his face, Uncle Sam didn't look too happy to meet him.
"I'm here because of my son. He's going to win an award here today. It's a proud moment for me, so I took the flight straight from London."
