Grandpa?
Finn Hale rubbed his temples with a headache. Many relatives and friends in the family who belonged in William Hale's generation had married and had children; people had called him grandpa during the holidays...
Hannah Johnson was moving quickly.
"How has your recent progress been with Miss Lopez?" William Hale asked casually.
"As a younger generation, are you prying into an elder's private affairs?"
"I'm considering whether to arrange an extra seat at the wedding."
"..."
"It seems unnecessary now."
Finn Hale's expression remained unchanged.
Since that day he had driven her home from the old house, he hadn't seen Sussie Lopez again.
There was no rush; the interior design work for the old house of the Hale Family was about to be scheduled, and they would have many more chances to meet.
William Hale wasn't so gossipy; it was grandpa who had assigned him this task.