Chapter 599 Give Him the Cold Shoulder

"Mr. Stephen, the banquet is about to start," a waiter informed him respectfully.

Hearing that, Stephen temporarily set aside the idea of giving Linda a call. He put his phone away and entered the club.

The banquet was set on the balcony, emanating a unique ambiance. Fine wines and delicate dishes had been prepared, complemented by the night breeze and beautiful view of the moon.

As the Andersons settled into their seats, Charles and his wife arrived a little later, with Conan sitting in the wheelchair.

Before, Conan had never been given a chance to eat at the dining table. As far as he could remember, he'd only had meals in his room. This was his first time attending the Andersons' family banquet, so he couldn't help but feel a little awkward and uneasy.

It had been Camille's idea to bring him over tonight.

Conan was no longer the same as before. No matter what, he was an Anderson. He couldn't possibly continue to hide from Stephen on occasions like this. Moreover, consider