Lost Composure

Oliver was still talking to himself when he suddenly looked up and saw Gideon's dark, stormy expression. "Mr. Sterling, what's wrong?"

Oliver thought, 'Have said something wrong? No, that couldn't be it.'

"Why must there be a live-in son-in-law? Can't the family business be handed directly to his daughter?" What Gideon really wanted to ask was—if it had to be a son-in-law, why did it have to be Za