Study
"Did you talk to mom" Tristan looked at his father, who was going through some documents?
Even though Trevor had stepped down as a CEO, things couldn't proceed until he gave the final nod.
Closing the file, Trevor removed his spec and looked at his son.
"Yes, I have, and I think she would understand" Trevor was sure Grace had already made up her mind to grasp whatever Gavin would choose as his career, but he feared she would be fine after that.
Serving the country wasn't a simple task. She would have to let go of her son and meet him only when he returned from his missions. Her mind would keep drifting towards his safety and only ease when she saw him unharmed.
"I hope so", Tristan muttered when the door to the study opened, and Grace walked.
"My son seems to be so busy that he forgot his mother" Grace faked her anger and watched Tristan stand up as he hugged her.
