"Miss, perhaps you and the Young Master could find some time to visit. The Lord Parker is quite stubborn, but might listen to a few words from the Young Master."
"I'll try my best." Polly Sutton leaned back in her chair and rubbed her temples.
After ending the call with the butler, Polly Sutton tossed the phone onto the table. How should she talk to Victor about this?
"Michael, your family's Lord Parker is just as temperamental as Victor. These father and son really are cut from the same cloth." Polly Sutton sighed, turning around only to see Victor, who had disappeared for several days, instead of Michael.
Polly Sutton parted her lips, not really feeling awkward, "Why are you back?"
Victor came wanting to give her a surprise, but hadn't expected her to be complaining about him here.
"Mrs. Parker seems to have a lot of opinions about me?" Victor hadn't even gone home upon returning, having called her from the airport and came straight to the lab, carrying the dust of travel.
