"Why is the mansion silent?" That was the first question that Greyson asked when we arrived home.

We exchanged knowing glances. I saw Garren using his phone a while ago. He must have already notified them about our arrival.

"They're probably resting," Xavier answered.

The child pouted. He's possibly thinking that the others won't be celebrating with him today. 

Garren stepped forward and slightly opened the door. He turned to his son and smiled.

"Go on, buddy."

The latter frowned, but he didn't say anything and just entered the house. 

"Congratulations!" 

Greyson was startled as all the maids, led by Claudette, surprised him with a huge congratulatory banner and balloons....