Evelyn Sutton video-called Jett Westgate several times. Each time, it rang until it disconnected automatically with no answer. She tried again. Still no answer. A third time, a fourth… still nothing.
Evelyn's face went white with rage. She threw her phone onto the sofa. "Fine! So he won't even answer my calls now!"
Aidan Westgate's expression was grim. He picked up his own phone and tried once, but it also went unanswered. In all their years as father and son, the times Jett hadn't answered his call could be counted on one hand.
Aidan Westgate and Evelyn Sutton had been enjoying their freedom for years, traveling the world. As for how the corporation was run, the family business, or Jett's private life, they never interfered. Retirement was retirement, and they were happy to be free of it all.
But there was one line they had never budged on: Jett Westgate's marriage had to have their approval.
