Chapter 91

If that woman was Zane's mother, then whatever discussion she had come to have with her son was none of my concern. I had no right to intrude. "I don't like her," Willow confessed after the woman had gone in. "She wants me to stop living with Daddy and let me move in with my maternal grandparents instead. They love me, but they're not healthy enough to look after me." Willow was astute beyond her years. She didn't have a chance to express herself before and often bottled up her thoughts and feelings, resulting in her brooding. But she had good reason to vent now that her grandmother had come, and she did not hold back. My heart broke at her disgruntled words. She had gone through a lot despite being only five years old. It must have been tough for her. I pulled her close and promised, "Don't worry. I'm here for you from now on, Willow." "Okay." … Rowena Miller stormed upstairs and pushed open the door to the study. "Zane!" Upon hearing the familiar voice, Zane set his work asid