No More Waiting, She Chooses Love

Chapter 794

The door was slightly ajar, and Fanny and I could see the father and son sitting inside.

Each had claimed their own armchair, facing each other. One was gray-haired, the other young and handsome. With such an age difference, anyone who didn't know them might have thought they were grandfather and grandson, rather than father and son.

Fanny had told me that Sinclair was adopted. She wondered why the old man had chosen to adopt Sinclair as his son when he could have easily considered him a grandson.

"Sinclair," the old man began, "at your age, it's one thing not to get married, but not even having a girlfriend? Do you know what people are saying about you?"

The old man was surprisingly modern, even using phrases like "what people are saying."

Sinclair didn't respond, just sat there, the light from above casting shadows across his chiseled features, highlighting his deep-set eyes and strong brow.

"They're saying you like men!"

The old man shook his head. "These kinds of rumors go against the values of the Perez family. We can't have that kind of talk ruining our reputation."

the accusation. "People can say what

for you. Even if you don't get married, at

and I exchanged a pinch to stifle our laughter.

men are sensitive about such things, but Sinclair seemed unfazed. "I don't need to prove

now,"

escape, and the old man caught us eavesdropping. He didn't call us in immediately, instead telling Sinclair, "I've already asked Fanny to scout

a clear

the first time, Sinclair showed a hint of emotion, his brow

If I asked you, would you even go?" the old

"I won't marry for convenience, nor will I accept anyone

bring someone yourself," the old man

deciding

the old man called us in, "You two outside, come in here." Caught, Fanny and I had no

"Mr. Anderson!"

"Grandpa!"