Madelyn noticed that Zach was staring at her as if he was trying to read her mind. She pretended to remain calm and avoided eye contact with him. Her heart was pounding very quickly, "Even if I said I wanted to go, would you allow me to?"

Her response made Zach's expression turn cold instantly, "After all these years, you're still thinking about him? Was the lesson from four years ago not enough?"

"Whether I think about him or not is my own business and has nothing to do with you. I don't want to argue with you in front of the child, so just mind your own business. Tomorrow's your wedding; you shouldn't be here. Just go home. I'll take good care of the child." Madelyn put the kid on the bed.

Dalton was holding the milk bottle as he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Madelyn started cleaning up the things in the room. When she was about to pick up a small blue sock from the ground, she was suddenly lifted by Zach's hand. Her hands were being held. He then positioned her back against t