“What are you doing? Let go of me!” In the car, Joan struggled relentlessly.
“If you don't want to die a ghastly death, you had better shut it!” Keith abruptly snapped.
What the hell? He's already up in years, so why is he still doing something so childish? At that, Joan instantly went silent and said nothing further.
“What exactly do you want? If there's something you want to say, just cut to the chase,” Joan roared in the living room.
Ugh! I hate playing games and beating around the bush!
“Why, have you forgotten what you've done so quickly, Ms. Watts?” Keith drawled as he puffed away while sitting on the sofa with his legs
crossed.
Huh? I didn't do anything at all! Joan stared at him with coldness emanating from her.
“Okay, I'll bite. What have I done that's so unforgivable to the Owens family?” she demanded.
Oh wow, she actually has the temerity to ask such a question, huh? Approaching a member of the Owens family itself is an unforgivable sin! Keith snorted coldly, contempt written all over his face.
Thud! He then threw the bag beside him at her feet.
The moment Joan glimpsed the photos inside, surprise flooded her. Never had I expected him to have people tailing his own son, and Caiden doesn't even have any inkling of it!
“What's the meaning of this?” Joan queried, lifting her head.
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: A Touch of Sweetness novel (Finnick and Vivian)