At the moment Sophia Wood called, Theodore Holmes had already guessed what she wanted to talk to him about. Filled with youthful impulsiveness, he couldn't hold back his thoughts and blurted out his suspicions before she even began to speak.
Since he asked directly, Sophia Wood had no reason to hide anymore and nodded, "You guessed it right. I'm looking for you to talk about the matter between you and Easton."
One is the son of her best friend, the other is her excellent son-in-law; she didn't want these two to be so unhappy, especially since they're brothers of the same father.
"Go ahead, I'm listening carefully." Theodore Holmes straightened up, assuming a serious listening posture.
Sophia Wood didn't speak immediately but stared at Theodore Holmes for a while before she slowly began, "Fabian! Easton is actually a pitiful child just like you, he…"
