Back in Time to Fall for Him novel Chapter 87

Sam met William's glare from across the room, easily reading his intent. Instead of yielding, the former remained calm and detached. "Since you're fine, we'll be going now."

The words had barely fallen when William growled through gritted teeth, "Sam, are you really going to go against me for that woman?"

"You've misunderstood me, Grandpa," Sam replied evenly. "I just don't want to ruin your appetite."

His tone was calm, but the defiance in it was unmistakable. If Madison stayed, so would he.

William sensed that too. His temples throbbed, and the breath he had finally regained turned ragged again.

Before things could escalate, Simon hurried to intervene, remembering why they had gathered in the first place. "Dad, it's just one more person at the table.

"There's no need to get worked up over that. Didn't you say you've been wanting Sam to stay over for a meal anyway?"

William shot him a sidelong look, surprised Simon would suddenly speak for Sam. Still, the reminder hit its mark. It had been a long time since they had eaten together, and there were other matters to discuss today.

He snorted. "Felix, is the food not ready yet?"

"It's ready, Mr. Goodwin Senior. You may head to the dining room any time," Felix Jones replied at once.

Hearing that, William gave Simon a sharp rap on the shin with his cane. "You heard him. Move."

Simon instinctively stepped aside as William strode past, still scowling. It took him a second to realize what had just happened—William had relented.

He turned to Sam. "Sam, your grandfather's agreed to let you both stay. Take Ms. Quinn to the dining room."

With that, he motioned for Lydia and Ethan to follow him. Yelena also called for Jason to come along.

Sam lifted his eyes slowly, his calm gaze landing on the man opposite him. He dabbed his mouth with a napkin and said evenly, "The project's going well."

"Good to know." Simon forced a smile that didn't quite reach his eyes.

Failing to get the answer he wanted, he pressed on. "I was thinking, if things get too busy, perhaps Ethan could lend a hand. It'd be a great experience for him. He's never worked on something this major."

Though the words were directed at Sam, Simon's eyes drifted toward William. He knew that only William's approval could make it happen. Otherwise, Sam, as domineering as he was, would never let Ethan near headquarters.

William felt Simon's gaze on him and instantly understood what he was getting at.

William hadn't planned on agreeing, but Sam's growing independence lately stirred a hint of irritation. Perhaps it was time to rein him in.

"Ethan could use some experience," William said at last. "Project ET is a rare opportunity. He could use this chance to learn. What do you think, Sam?"