When Jack's guilty and fearful face was seen, Lyon's anger increased with fierceness. "Admitting that you were wrong does not justify the fact that you were wrong to start with." The room grew quiet.

After a very long silence, Jack finally looked up at Lyon. "Uncle Lyon, what can I do to make things right? Do you want me to beg?"

Before Lyon had a chance to reply, the phone on the table rang. Recognizing it was Zara, he stepped aside to take the call. "What's up?"

Picking up on the chill in his voice, Zara was dismayed. "Lyon, I was calling to inquire if you will be coming home...