Evelyn Grant's mind was a mess.
She couldn't gather her thoughts, unsure of what she was even thinking.
Silence was the only thing Evelyn Grant could manage right now.
Ryan Sterling was in no hurry anyway. He took a steadying breath. "How about you get something to eat first? Don't overthink things."
"Okay."
After everything that had happened, Evelyn Grant was truly exhausted.
She needed some time to make sense of her current situation.
...
At first, Florence Morgan hadn't thought much of it. She and her husband were even planning to urge their son and daughter-in-law to have a child as soon as they remarried.
That way, her older son would at least settle down.
And stop getting distracted by pointless things.
But on second thought, she felt something was wrong!
Her older son's words had clearly been spoken in anger, but then, for some reason, he had suddenly reined it in.
'Something's wrong. This isn't right...'
