Standing alone in the hall, Franklin picked up the contract that he had placed on the marble floor.
This one was not the original but a copy, which was good for Sullivan to be on guard against.
***
At Somerset, the.Larson's family sat around the table, which was filled with a variety of breakfasts, rich and unique.
"Dad..." Jasper saw his father sitting there, not knowing what he was thinking, neither moving his utensils nor asking them to start, so she had to speak.
Even if he wasn't hungry, he couldn't let the whole group starve.
"You can go ahead." Younes Larson glanced at the dining table and lowered his head to think about things again.
Hearing this, they immediately started to eat their breakfast, but Jasper saw that he was frowning and asked casually, "Dad, is there something bothering you?"
