"'I'm not to go?'" Timothy Sterling was taken aback. He clearly hadn't expected Aurora Sterling to object to his attendance, and certainly not in such a decisive tone. "You're Damien's fiancée, and I'm your father. I should be there for an occasion like this. Besides, they've already sent me an invitation."
"It doesn't matter. Just don't go." Aurora once again flatly refused to let Timothy Sterling attend Jameson Valerius's birthday banquet.
"Aurora, I really think I should be there. Don't worry, I won't embarrass you." There was a hint of disappointment in Timothy Sterling's voice.
Aurora froze, her gaze wavering. "I don't think you'll embarrass me. I..."
Clearly, Timothy Sterling had misunderstood her.
"In any case, it's better if you don't go," Aurora said seriously.
'If he wants to misunderstand, so be it.' She didn't want to over-explain things to Timothy Sterling.
