'...And son-in-law,' Ryley meant to say, but he omitted that part simply because he didn't want to prolong the drama.
He slightly bowed his head to show the old man that he wouldn't hesitate to show respect even after getting baselessly accused.
Finn was stunned speechless as he watched the model leave, but then he corrected his face and gestured for the guard behind him to lean closer.
"Keep a close eye on him and Vincent."
Ryley took a plate of cookies from a passing servant and happily rushed back to the table, this time taking his seat right beside Nathan. "Have some." He offered, flashing a childish smile.
"Thanks," Nathan took one of the cookie and chewed a bit. "I thought you wanted to drink the milk with cookies?"