As soon as he stepped into the villa, Ethan spotted Dylan sitting alone on the living room sofa.
"Hold on," Dylan stopped his son, who was heading straight for the stairs. "Jessica mentioned seeing you at the mall today. Were you out watching a movie?"
Ethan glanced away, not denying it.
Dylan sized up his son and continued, "I heard that you've been quite diligent lately."
Ethan raised an eyebrow, chuckled lightly, and sat down opposite his father. "Alright, old man, stop beating around the bush. What do you want to say?"
"Wyatt hinted to me about the land in Novastar yesterday," Dylan said, looking at his son. "What do you think, should I agree?"
Since Ethan had helped Stella previously, the Carlson family had visited to express their thanks. Dylan, being experienced, could easily see through his son's thoughts.