"Did you find out why the plane crashed?" Stephen asked while finishing the last bit of steak on his plate.
"Marx was not able to retrieve the black box." It was the governor who answered Stephen.
Marx's gaze traveled to Stephen and then back to his father. His deep eyes reflected a swirl of emotions that even Hendrix and Karl who were the people closest to him could not fathom.
"It is good that all of us are here," Marx said calmly. "Governor, I don't intend to offend you and I hope that you will understand."
Frederick's heart skipped a beat. He looked at his father with a worried expression. 'What is Marx going to say?'
"My perspective has changed with my near-death experience so I will be brutally honest. You all know that I don't like Fiona and the engagement that you agreed with my father and grandfather is between the three of you. It has nothing to do with me."
