When Lewis heard those words, his face darkened.
Keira let out a small laugh. Oh, so this is how they were going to treat her?
Old Mrs. Horton frowned and snapped, " I was wondering why you were acting so kind, and now I see. Selena, let me tell you something: a bastard child will always be a bastard child. Don't think you can just take over what's not yours. I may not be Jake's biggest fan, but at least he's my legitimate great-grandson. And you? I haven't even acknowledged you!"
Selena's face went pale with anger.
Old Mrs. Horton waved a hand. "I'm tired. You can leave."
Selena took a deep breath, clearly wanting to say something, but before she could, Keira stepped forward with a cold smile. "Are you walking out on your own, or do I need to throw you out?"
Selena stood up straight and glared at Keira. "I'll go on my own."
