1022 Evergreen Place - Debbie Macomber [114]
“Of course not.” She steered Charlotte toward the table where Jack and her friends were waiting with their champagne flutes. Will followed two steps behind.
Charlotte sat next to Olivia and set her small handbag in her lap. Olivia noticed that her mother hadn’t brought her knitting, which was unusual. Charlotte never allowed a spare moment—even at a formal event like this—to pass without knitting.
Moving a little closer to her mother, Olivia asked, “Where’s Ben?”
Her mother stared at her blankly.
“Ben, Mom,” she repeated. “Where’s Ben?”
“He went to talk to David.”
This wasn’t welcome information. Anything to do with Ben’s son was generally bad news. “David’s in town?”
Charlotte worried her lip. “I wouldn’t know, dear. Ben took a phone call and then said he had to leave for a while. I completely forgot about Troy and Faith’s wedding. Thank goodness Will could bring me.”
Her mother was obviously distraught. “You know David’s living in Seattle now?”
Olivia nodded; Ben had mentioned it the day they’d come for lunch.
Charlotte lowered her head. “That’s not all.” She paused and exhaled slowly. “David was let go from his job. He’s unemployed.”
Olivia had already heard about that, too, and wondered why her mother was repeating it. She sounded as if it was news to her.
“He’s living with a woman and…oh, dear, Olivia, I don’t think I’ve ever seen Ben this upset. He thought David had lost the power to hurt him, but he was wrong. Ben can’t believe his son would stoop to letting a woman support him. It’s bad enough that David seems to enjoy terrorizing Mary Jo over that precious baby.”
Olivia reached for her mother’s hand. “Don’t worry, Mom,” she said in a soothing voice. “Ben knows how to deal with David.”
“What David needs is someone who’ll talk to him without taking any of his garbage,” Will interjected. “If he won’t listen to his father, maybe he’ll listen to me.”
“Will,” Olivia muttered, silencing her brother. He was only throwing gasoline on the fire.
“Like I said,” she told her mother again, “Ben knows how to handle his son.”
“Oh, Olivia, I do hope you’re right. I can’t tell you how worried I am.”
Will scowled, clearly angry at what this business with David was doing to their mother. Good thing David Rhodes wasn’t anywhere close to her brother, who had little tolerance for that kind of behavior. One look at him told her Will would love to straighten David out.
“Ben knew Faith and Troy’s wedding was this afternoon. We planned to attend together. I bought a new dress and Ben got a new tie and we’d been looking forward to it. He must have forgotten.”
“I’m sure that’s not the case, Mom,” Olivia murmured.
“It’s just that I’m afraid of what David might do. He doesn’t know that Ben’s found out where he’s living. If Ben shows up unexpectedly, everything might blow up in his face.”
“Who told Ben all this about David?” she asked, hoping to keep Charlotte from dwelling on the negative possibilities.
“I don’t know for sure. Somebody… And then a woman phoned the house early this afternoon and asked to speak to Mr. Rhodes. When he finished with the call, Ben didn’t tell me who she was or why she phoned. I have to assume this is another young lady David has hurt in one way or another. All Ben said after he hung up was what I told you.”
Charlotte paused and seemed to need a moment to collect her thoughts. “Ben was so upset. He said it was time he paid his son a visit.” She glanced up. “I’m so worried….”
“You don’t seriously think David would hurt his father, do you?” Olivia tried to hide her alarm but wasn’t sure she’d succeeded.
“With David, it’s hard to tell.” Her hands opened and closed the clasp of her purse.
Olivia placed an arm protectively around her mother’s shoulders.
Faith and Troy were walking toward the cake, and Olivia watched as Jack sat up and took notice. He’d finished a plateful of crab salad, broccoli quiche and smoked salmon canapés, but he was ready, as usual, to indulge his sweet tooth. She nudged him with her foot as a warning to behave. Honestly! Anyone would think Cliff