Chapter 622 Grandpa Owen?

Not intending to get even with the three spoiled brats, Zayn waved his hands magnanimously. Right away, Fabian waved his hands to dismiss them and sat down to personally pour his guest some wine, but that only served to make Zayn more uncomfortable. “Mr. Owen, this is too much! I can’t have you pouring wine for me!” Zayn had always been a gracious and polite man. Fabian had been nothing but kind and friendly to him all this while. He could not find it in him to let an eighty-something-year-old man pour him a drink, so he quickly stopped him. Not trying to insist, Fabian chortled and looked at Zayn with even more approval. “Alright. Since you’re honoring me so much, Mr. Larson, I’ll accept that. Seth, come pour Mr. Larson a drink.” Seth came over from the side to serve the men. This was a study room the Owens used specifically to host their guests. It was spacious, taking up hundreds of square feet, and was decorated with various antiques, paintings, and books. One glance at it spo