Jonathan's POV
Grand Del Hotel - Hall
As if Imelda staying back wasn't enough…Fredrick appeared from nowhere.
"Fredrick??" one of the council members said on seeing him.
"Sorry to barge in," he said.
"But seems like you all forgot who and what Fredrick Harmon was,"
"So, I thought I'd come over and remind you all…I'm still alive."
He glared at Veronica as he said the last three words.
I immediately took hold of Veronica's hand.
"Fredrick," the council member said.
"We know Imelda is your daughter, but—"
"Imelda?" he said, sarcastically cutting the council members' words midway.
"She's adopted," he said, looking over at Veronica, this time with a warmer look.
"Veronica is my biological daughter,"
"Her mother, Jane Harmon is my wife."
The council member exhaled.
"Anyways, this gathering is for the River —"
He again cut the members' words midway.
"Oh, that's totally Jonathan's matter,"
"After all, he's not my son, he's my son-in-law."
