Finn Hawthorne's mother was seriously ill, his father was unemployed, and he had a younger sister still in school. He was basically his family's sole source of income.
And yet, even in such circumstances, he still refused to bow to power and did what he believed in. That was truly rare.
Noticing Justin Bell's admiring expression as he watched the video, Damian Hawthorne's thin lips parted. "You seem to really admire him. Should I get you a job there too?"
"No, no, no, no..." Justin Bell shook his head frantically. "I couldn't handle that kind of work. I don't have the face for it."
Damian Hawthorne narrowed his eyes, his gaze holding little emotion. "Contact Selina Nathan for me tomorrow. I want to see her."
...
Cecilia Nathan, staying in the adjacent bedroom, slept soundly all night.
When she woke up, her foot was much better.
As soon as Cecilia Nathan left her room, she heard laughing and talking from downstairs.
