"Aunt Jade." Laura Summers threw herself into her arms, as if a drowning person had caught hold of a floating piece of wood.
Dylan Summers symbolically offered his thanks, but his expression suggested he was somewhat unconvinced.
He felt that this matter was just a child's mischief and that he could have resolved it even without Jade Carlson's help. Of course, it was more appropriate and convenient for Jade to handle it.
Dylan thought to himself: Suzanne Saunders is dead, and now Jade is so eager to please the Summers family. She must be trying to become the legitimate wife.
...
After comforting Laura, Jade followed Nathaniel Summers upstairs to his room.
Everything in the room was as it had always been.
Suzanne's photo was placed on the dressing table, her smile faint and her gaze confident and firm.
Jade stared silently at the photo.
Nathaniel opened the drawer, rummaged through it, and handed her several USB flash drives. "It's all here."
