Rowan quietly watched the mother and daughter as his vision blurred. He fell in a daze, and the crate in his hands fell to the ground. The small Siamese cat meowed helplessly and began to claw at the crate door.

A strong arm held onto him then.

Startled, Rowan turned to meet Zephyr’s complicated gaze.

“You…”

Zephyr picked the crate up. “Mr. Irwin, are you not going in?”

Rowan’s eyes were still red. It took him a few deep breaths to calm his emotions down.

Zephyr sympathized with him for some reason. He had not thought it was a good idea when Cordelia was making arrangements for this, but he could not bear to interrupt her, seeing how excited she was.

He was afraid of something undesirable happening today when Rowan and Xyla met, so he had stayed there to keep an eye out.

When he saw the old geezer’s shocked and regretful look, he felt a mix of feelings.

survived the plane crash, Rowan had sent him specialized medicine to treat him. The older man had said he was not getting involved with the

when his grandfather passed out, Rowan had gloated for one second before he rushed to Hamerton Manor with

countless lives by producing good quality

good man. However, only

One could not be labeled or determined as good or

adults’ world was never just black and white, to begin with. Many times,

silent for a moment. His voice was tinged with a sob. “I won’t be going. Cordelia will like

likes this cat.” Zephyr looked

drop. He lost his balance

I’ll get someone to send you back for

Rowan sounded weak. “You brat, did

smiled without

muttered under his breath, “I should’ve guessed

only know the two women in there. The both of us are going

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