Weird.
Everything about this was weird.
The uncle hadn't finished speaking yet, he was still smiling, unaware of any problems, even though the expressions of the other heads were already extremely odd, some even wanting to remind him that he had misspoken.
But he still didn't notice, speaking enthusiastically, "Oh, Mr. Sterling's daughter is already this big, and none of us had any idea? Not a single hint leaked? Or was she just recently found?"
The meaning of the last sentence was, of course, suggesting that Caleb Sterling had a fling somewhere, implying Sierra Summers was his illegitimate daughter.
Since he himself was this kind of person, his mind naturally went there.
Caleb Sterling's face was as dark as ink, terrifyingly black, his sharp eyes full of coldness.
The man who'd been speaking without a filter finally realized something was off.
