The Huxley Estate, Justin Huxley parked his car outside, picked up the carefully prepared gift, pushed open the main gate, and greeted the butler who was pruning the flowers and trees in the courtyard.
The butler saw him and looked up, pointing upstairs, "The chairman is listening to opera; he doesn't like to be disturbed during it. Young Master Justin, it's better to go over a bit later."
"Alright, thanks for the reminder. I'll wait at the door and go inside once the opera stops."
An hour later, the butler bringing tea glanced at Justin Huxley patiently waiting at the door and told Old Master Huxley, who was daydreaming by the window, "Young Master Justin is here, has been standing at the door for quite a while, just waiting for your permission to let him in."
Old Master Huxley, who already knew he was coming, nodded, "Why wasn't I told earlier? Let him come in, standing at the door like that - it's as if I don't welcome him."
