After seeing Rose enter the house, Arthur Collins deeply sighed as he looked at the neatly lined spartan juniper trees not far from where he was standing. The tree flanked the long path to the main gate guarded by several men in black uniforms.
Evan felt confused, looking at his thin old grandpa in front of him. Didn't grandpa just say he wanted to talk to him? Why is he now in a daze looking ahead?
"If you ask me to stay here just to enjoy that tree, I'm sorry I can't accompany you, Grandpa. I'm busy. You know, I have to entertain my guests inside!?" Evan felt annoyed because this old man asked him to stay when he wanted to be with his wife. Damn! He shook his head as he walked inside. However, before he could pass the door, his feet stopped hearing his grandpa's words,
"Your father! He knows about your wedding…." Arthur Collins said in a low voice without looking back at his grandson.