After being scolded by Michael Linton that day, Fabian Holmes spent all his time at the company to calm down, whether it was day or night.
With everything going on at the company and at home these days, his mind was in chaos. He had completely put aside the matter of Easton Holmes and Lily Turner’s wedding.
If it weren’t for Michael Linton’s phone call, Fabian Holmes would really have forgotten. From the way Michael Linton spoke, it seemed like Amelia Linton had also forgotten about this matter.
Then why did she just call him several times? Could it be that she just remembered this matter?
"I’m sorry, these past few days have been so..."
"You don’t need to apologize to me. You two don’t owe me an apology, but you owe it to your own son."
Fabian opened his mouth to defend himself, but just as he started, Michael cut him off unceremoniously.
Hearing this, Fabian felt very uncomfortable. He no longer tried to defend himself, nor did he say any apologetic words to Michael.
"Have Easton and Dad gone to bed now?"
It’s already eleven at night. He wanted to drop by, but he didn’t know if the family had gone to bed and wondered if visiting at this hour would disturb them.
"You two should come over first thing in the morning."
Michael understood what Fabian wanted to do and directly gave a suggestion.
Although his father, Callix Linton, and his nephew Easton Holmes had returned to their rooms, he knew neither of them had fallen asleep, and he also had no trace of sleepiness.
His elder father must be feeling the same way; beyond excitement, it was still excitement. Tomorrow was the big day for someone they cared about, a feeling of excitement that words could not express.
His nephew was equally excited, but there was a distinction in their excitement. His nephew’s excitement was because a major milestone in his life was finally about to be completed, finally marrying his beloved bride and stepping onto a new journey in life.
In their excitement, the three also felt joy.
Hearing Michael’s words, Fabian thought that Callix and Easton must have gone to bed. He himself had no sleepiness at all, full of guilt and remorse in his heart.
"I understand. We’ll come over first thing in the morning." Damn it! He could forget the most important event of his son’s life. It looks like he really needs to reflect on himself.
"It’s up to you two to decide."
Though Michael had a lot he wanted to say to Fabian, he didn’t want to say anything more right now. He was afraid that speaking too much would affect his good mood, so he said nothing further and hung up the phone.
Beep beep!
Hearing the beep, Fabian knew Michael had hung up the phone. He removed the phone from his ear.
After hesitating for a moment, he finally dialed Amelia Linton’s number. Their personal issues could be discussed later; the most crucial thing now was tomorrow’s wedding.
The phone rang for a long time, but no one answered, and it cut off automatically without anyone picking up.
Fabian dialed again, but just like the first time, the call cut off automatically with no answer.
After making two calls with no answer, he thought the person on the other end was deliberately ignoring him out of anger, so he didn’t continue to call.
Putting away his phone, he grabbed his coat and left the office. Tomorrow was his son’s wedding; he couldn’t afford to have a spat with her right now. Their personal matters could be resolved after tomorrow.