Arthur was waiting in his office. There were some closed files on his desk, but he wasn’t working right now. As father of a large family, he had to create family time sometime. And boy, was it family time now that he had heard a most scandalous report. He had sent a maid to fetch Alex, and there was a single chair on the other side of his desk waiting for her. Arthur sat back in his own, arms crossed, a deep frown between his eyebrows. He was not pleased.