Ethan straightened his tie and took a deep breath as he stood in front of Morgan Group's headquarters.
His heart was pounding.
The more he thought about his grandfather's plan, the less sense it made.
The old man had been the one who forced him to end his engagement with the Morgans—and now he wanted him to go crawling back to win Olivia over again?
When Andrew heard that Ethan was here, his face went black as coal.
"Not seeing him," he snapped. "Paul, send him away."
But before Paul could even step out, the office door flew open.
"Uncle Morgan!" Ethan burst in, knowing full well he'd be turned away otherwise.
Andrew's gaze hardened.
"Paul, leave us," he ordered.
Once they were alone, Ethan tried to hand him the gift bag in his hands, but Andrew didn't even look at it.
"Hmph! What are you trying to pull, Ethan? You should know very well—the Morgans don't welcome you here."
Ethan gave an awkward smile.
