Emma Hart had no interest in knowing what Damien Sterling was thinking as she headed downstairs. As she descended, she saw Mr. Sterling Senior sitting on the sofa, his face contorted in anger.
From his unconscious habitual movements, Emma Hart could easily guess Mr. Sterling Senior's mood—it was likely even more terrifying than Damien Sterling's earlier disposition. However, Emma wasn't afraid. She knew she hadn't done anything wrong, and if Mr. Sterling Senior had a problem, she was ready to face it head-on. After all, his dislike for her wasn't new.
With this in mind, Emma continued walking, unconcerned. "Grandfather, what brings you here?" she asked softly as she approached him. "Is there something you wanted to discuss?"
