Chapter 21

Sanderson’s gift was swiftly assessed by the secretary without even peering inside. He knew it was pricey. This won’t do he said

Hackett had given explicit directives that no gifts were allowed!

Seeing his offering rebuffed Sanderson darkened his face further. Could it be because Lia had offended Griffin tamiy

As he pondered his next move a flashy–convertible roared up the drive, the wrought–iron gates swinging open. The secretary stepped aside, calling out respectfully. “Mr. Griffin”

Yates waved casually in acknowledgment and cruised through the entrance.

Sanderson deepened his frown

Yates appeared unperturbed, a clear sign that Hackett’s illness was just an excuse.

Sanderson couldn’t just loiter here, which would only serve to annoy them further As he was about to turn and leave to devise another plan, the car reversed back towards him, and Yates called out uncertainly. “Cordelia’s father?

He had seen Sanderson on various other occasions.

Sanderson nodded with composure. “That’s right.”

At that, Yates hurried out of his car, his manner suddenly transformed to one of courteous urgency. “Mr. Delaney, are you here for a visit? Please, come inside!”

Sanderson was momentarily dumbfounded. What was happening?

The secretary was equally bewildered. “Mr. Griffin, Hackett said…”

Yates cut him off with impatience, “Whatever it is, we’ll discuss it inside. Keeping guests waiting at the door isn’t the way of the Griffin family, is it?”

The secretary was left to wonder. Since when did Yates care about hospitality? But the secretary dared not voice his thoughts.

Inside the living room, Yates spoke, “Mr. Delaney, please take a seat. I’ll go call my grandpa.”

Glancing at the gift in Sanderson’s hand, he added, “Is this for us? Let me take it inside for you.”

Sanderson nodded, feeling awkward, and settled onto a nearby couch.

carrying the gift, found Hackett on the balcony soaking up the sun. “Playing truant again?” Hackett sighed upon seeing

visitor,

dismissively, “I’m not seeing anyone for a

his grandfather’s beard, “Gramps, this is a

Yates” hand away, “Show

box in curiosity, “Who’s the guest that’s got you so worked up? Fine, I’ll meet them, but no gifts.

into his hands, “This

shot in town.

did not want to embarrass his grandfather. But if they refused the gift,

in his hand and simply opened the bag. “Ill see if the gift is expensive If not, you can accept

something when a familiar tea box

examined the box of St. Helena Coffee “Gramps, why does this gift

was raced with realization:

was familiar. It was his

serendipitous purchase of a few precious ounces of St. Helena Coffee, too treasured to drink, then

Wait…

it was an engagement

him an engagement present? But the Griffin family had no daughters to wed! No, his thoughts

coffee, “Does the Delaney family have a young

Foster family, forgot her name. The other… well, her name’s Cordelia Delaney, the long–lost daughter

found a few days ago…And Mr. Watkins had only just

these clues together, Hackett zeroed in on the connection, that

from the Delaney family who’s outside is….

Yates confirmed.

the room spin. That was Mr. Watkins‘ future father–in–law!

he clutched the

was fraught with anxiety.

seen. Just then, he heard footsteps and Hackett’s voice calling.

almost ingratiating air, ‘Mr. Sanderson,

bowed hastily. “I’m the one who’s intruded.”

back to the couch, “Not at all, your visit is

for words, “Mr. Hackett, I

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