"Where is my granddaughter-in-law?" Robert Collins demanded the moment he sat down, his cane resting against the arm of the couch. His eyes locked onto his older grandson expectantly.
Spencer exhaled slowly, suppressing a sigh, "She's resting, Grandfather. You should do the same. You just got here."
Robert scoffed. "I didn't travel all this way to nap. I came to meet the woman you've been hiding from me for the last three years. First you get married in a hurry, then leave to study, putting all the burden on my poor granddaughter in law's delicate shoulders and now that you have returned, instead of holding a grand wedding like she deserves, you are holding this party! Ha! I've been waiting to meet the girl my wife adored. Is that too much to ask? I've been patient for so long haven't I?"