Julia Bluen was curious. She knew how capable the eldest son was, and yet there was still something that troubled him.
Glades Horne emerged from the bedroom, and picked up on his wife's words: "Even if the sky falls, he must handle it himself now; I won't step in again." All he wanted now was to stay by his wife's side.
Julia Bluen shot him a glance.
Ivan Horne was amused by his father's words and said, "Dad, don't worry, I'm not asking you to take action. I just want to tell you something in advance."
"Can't you wait until tomorrow to tell us?" Glades Horne felt quite annoyed about having his rest disturbed by his son.
Julia Bluen glared at him and urged, "Go back to sleep." Then she turned to her son, "Ivan, don't mind him; he's more like a child as he gets older."
