"Vera..."
A soft tone permeated into the woman's ears who was sitting on the bed silently.
Her mind was filled with thoughts. Fear, gratification, and bliss. They were mixed.
"Ezra, did you tell mom about it?" Under a frown, Vera turned to look at her husband. She felt ill at ease.
Would Diana still accept her after knowing the truth? Would she abandon her? She was a complete stranger.
Zane Kingston was the blood shared grandson after all. But Vera did not wish to disappoint Diana or leave from here.
She knew she was being too greedy. Howbeit, she had them only.
She wanted to continue being their family member. Ezra approached, sitting by the side of the woman.
"Don't worry. She is aware of her grandson's fault. You can rest assured"
Tenderly, Ezra flashed a smile while holding his wife's palm. Relieving Vera.
"Thank you"
"I have done nothing helpful. What's that for?" The man furrowed his brows.
