Chapter 130 Shallow

Half an hour later, the cars stopped in front of Frost Manor. Easton stepped out of the car and walked up the steps with steady, unhurried strides. Helena and Sean followed behind him. Bright lights filled the living room. Arthur sat back on the rosewood couch, a hot cup of tea warming his hand. He heard the footsteps and looked up. "Easton, you're back." His voice carried an unmistakable warmth, and even his wrinkles seemed to ease. Easton nodded slightly. "Grandpa." Arthur looked past Easton at Sean, and the warmth in his expression vanished, replaced by a chill. As for Helena, Arthur didn't even spare her a glance. Helena's heart sank. She quickly put on a pitiful look and hurried forward. "Arthur," she said carefully. "Sean already knows that he was wrong. He resigned from the hospital today. But he can't spend every day at home doing nothing. Why don't you and Easton arrange a position for Sean at the company?" As she spoke, she examined Arthur's face. If Sean could jus