Darwin went pale instantly, casting a suspicious look at Linford.

Linford, however, kept a straight face as if he didn’t notice the look his father was giving him right now, picking the fish bone out for Candace.

“Tell them to wait for me in the study room,” Darwin put down his fork as he stood up, “Excuse me, folks. I have to go. I need to deal with some business now.”

Pop sensed something was happening right now. He cast a look at Linford, but his grandson acted as if nothing was ...