Yale gritted his teeth the second Krystal showed up. He was exasperated. The way she treated Molly was still vivid in his head.

Mason and Tatiana exchanged glances. They didn't want people to learn of such an embarrassing history for the sake of their reputation.

In case it became a topic for water cooler conversation, they kept quiet.

Olivia snorted lightly. "She's finally clever for once."

Ethan stroked her head, saying, "It's just a matter of time before this happens. It won't make much of a difference."

"You're right." Olivia stood still and merely watched.

She had no pity for Krystal after what Krystal had done. Not even Krystal's death could atone for her sins.

Since Krystal had played her card, it all depended on how Sherman reacted.

A tear-stricken Krystal moved to him while kneeling. "Grandpa, if you don't want me either, I'll have nowhere else to go. Please take pity on me. Take pity on your grandson. He's three months old."

Her plea was no different from putting She