Raphael Bailey hesitated for a moment. If Anna Jadwin got a divorce, wouldn't that mean he would never see her again?
Wayne Bailey opened his bloodshot eyes, his face terrifying—
"If you want a divorce, it will only happen over my dead body!"
...
That night, Master Bailey returned home. After hearing about the events that had taken place, he hurried to see Anna Jadwin.
At that time, she was already asleep, her face pale.
Grandpa sat by the bed, staring at her tired little face. Old memories started to flash through his mind, and, with red eyes, he wiped away his tears.
Anna Jadwin slowly opened her eyes and saw a pair of kind eyes looking at her: "Grandpa!"
"Good child, lie down and don't move. Look how thin you've become, like a piece of paper!"
Anna Jadwin's nose felt sour, and tears welled up in her eyes: "Do you know what happened these days, Grandpa?"
"I heard from the servants."
