As everyone enjoyed their meal, laughter and lighthearted conversation filled the dining area.
The warmth of the moment made James relax, savoring the atmosphere of family and friends gathered together.
But just as he was about to take another bite, the chime of the front gate's intercom rang through the house, cutting through the chatter.
James paused mid-chew, his mind quickly piecing together what it could be.
Then it hit him.
The car.
His eyes widened slightly as he suddenly remembered — the Range Rover Autobiography he had ordered for Patty was set to arrive today.
He hadn't thought — remembered it because he was distracted and preoccupied with other things.
James set down his fork, wiped his mouth with a napkin, and stood up from the table.
"You all continue eating," he said, pushing his chair back. "I was expecting something today."