Hawke Family's ancestral home.
Damon Hawke was called back by the two elders of the Hawke family.
"Dad, Mom, what's up?"
The two elders looked at him, and Madam Hawke spoke first, "Damon, we visited Charlie today."
What!
Damon's expression changed slightly, a hint of wariness flickering in his dark eyes.
"Dad, Mom, you didn't do anything, did you?"
He was afraid the elderly couple would have a bad attitude toward Elara Don.
"Child, do you think we'd harm Elara Don? Do you see us as unreasonable people?"
Madam Hawke spoke with displeasure.
"Yeah, Damon, even though we consider if your partner can assist your career, we want you to be happy more."
Elder Hawthorne also disapproved.
Damon's pupils moved slightly, looking at the two with some suspicion.
"So, what do you mean?"
"What we mean is, Elara Don is a pretty good woman. If you truly want to marry her, we have no objections."
Madam Hawke spoke.
Beside her, Elder Hawthorne nodded in agreement.
