Bye-Bye Jerk, Hello Mr. Right by Rosie Steppe

Chapter 926

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The message Keira had asked Hayden to pass on was simple: “My father is no longer here. I will speak of his origins at his gravesite, and nothing more is needed.”

Over the years, only the Johnston family had given her warmth and familial love. She didn’t feel any attachment to the other so–called relatives, nor did she see a need to force a connection

Having gone through so much, Keira had come to understand that no matter how strong blood ties might be, they require companionship and nurturing to truly matter.

When Hayden returned, Keira was busy at the cafe. For some reason, business was particularly good today, with an unusually large crowd. Even the staff were struggling to keep up.

“Quite a crowd today,” Hayden remarked, sounding as puzzled as Keira felt.

“Right? Look at this,” she said, glancing at the full tables inside and outside the café. Her heart brimmed with satisfaction.

Over the years, Keira had held high–ranking, well–paying positions, whether working for Jace or Ron. Yet, none of it brought her joy. This little café, however, filled her with a sense of fulfillment and happiness as if she had gained the whole world.

“Looks like my wife is on her way to becoming rich,” Hayden teased, putting on an apron.” Let me help out. Don’t wear yourself out.”

not tired at all,” Keira said sincerely, and it

lightly on the cheek. “But I worry about you.” She leaned her

he had thoroughly investigated the situation and informed Keira

“The old man is calm and not overly pushy. He just said he’d like to meet you for a

asked as she set aside her work and sat down in the

The old man

years ago was partly his responsibility, though it wasn’t entirely intentional. However, her grandmother’s tragic death was directly caused by him.

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he

his head lightly.

the meeting between the Mitchell family and the Hart family. He didn’t want to

brief moment of thought, Keira said, “Let’s arrange a meeting with him, then.” “Alright, as per Madam Kay’s

the café, Keira leaned back and watched the guests outside. A curious pattern emerged: most of them were alone.

of them were on their phones, almost as if the café had

While a few tables hosted two

opened yet. Her intent had been to create a personal retreat or a peaceful space for others who sought solitude, so