While in the living room area.
Edward Spencer became impatient because his son had been in the wardroom for so long. What took him so long to talk?
Several times he glanced at his gold Rolex while looking at the white door that was tightly closed. His deep sigh described how restless his mind was now.
It wasn't just Edward Spencer who was impatient. However, Rose also felt the same way. She was worried that her grandfather had waited too long. Especially now that it's time for dinner. Her grandpa must be hungry now, right?
And now, many questions arise in her mind; What was her father doing there? How long did it take him to explain his identity? How dare her father monopolize her mother?
All of that success made Rose's head feel hurt.
"Grandpa, it's dinner time. Do you want to have dinner now? I can get someone to order our dinner…."