"Welcome to the family, Jonathan."
The corner of Zoren's mouth stretched into a smile until his eyes squinted. Those with him, however, were slightly taken aback by Zoren's first remarks. William furrowed his brows, confused. Even Old Mrs. Pierson gave her grandson a conflicted look.
Did Zoren… just welcome Jonathan without question?
The lines between William's brows deepened. 'Did I mention Jonathan's name to anyone? How did he know? Perhaps I slipped in front of Butler Hubert?'
"Grandma told me that you came here, talking about my father's child from another woman some time ago," Zoren casually explained, gesturing for William and Jonathan to sit. He looked surprisingly generous, smiling in satisfaction as the men sat down again.
