"You..." Kaelin Anderson's intended rebuke was reduced to a single syllable.
It was so strikingly similar that at first glance he thought the person was Edward Anderson.
Edward extinguished his cigarette and returned to his desk: "I've been waiting for you. Bella said you would come, and I think I should be here to greet you."
Kaelin watched his series of movements, still petrified.
The man in front of him resembled his son so much, yet Edward was dead, and he had witnessed his burial.
After a long while, he found his voice: "You're not my son, you have no rights to his position or Cherden Hotel."
In his previous world, power was everything.
But now, all those close to him have left. At the very end, even his son's hotel was taken away by someone with sinister intentions.
Right as Edward was about to speak, he saw Bella Scott standing at the door of the office, so he sent her out.
Bella waited outside for about half an hour before she saw Kaelin come out of Edward's office.