Facade of Love

Chapter 160 Madam Young’s Prison Visit

As Mr. Zachary counted out pills, he answered, “Madam Young had him tied up with some business.”

I smiled lightly. “Oh, something to do with Young Corporation? Idris has been up to his ears in work too, lately.”

Mr. Zachary, who had been with the Youngs forever, picked up on my probing even through the small mind talk. He paused, meeting my eyes with a hint of concern. “Madam, is there something on your you want to ask me?”

His question caught me off–guard, and I hesitated, but I went for it, “Mr. Zachary, has grandma run into some trouble with Moore recently?”

He knitted his brows, lost in thought for a moment before he spoke up, “So, you’ve picked up on the tension between Ms. Scott and Madam Young, huh?”

I nodded, “I’ve been swamped with work at Scott Corp and haven’t had much time to check in on grandma. I’m out of the loop. Last time I bumped into her and Moore at the diner, they were clearly at odds. And with grandma’s over–the–top reaction today, I just had to ask–did something go down recently?”

Mr. Zachary gave a small nod, pausing before he replied, “Madam Young’s never been a fan of Ms. Scott, that’s old news. They haven’t had a blowout or anything, but about a month back, Madam Young dragged Charles with her for a trip to Southern City Jail.”

The jail?

raised an eyebrow, caught off guard, “What was Grandma doing at the jail?” What did

slight smile, “Beats me. All I got was something Charles let sl*p about visiting an

Lanier?

and take these meds up with you, will you? I need to swing by the cafe and whip up some light eats for Madam Young,” Mr. Zachary said as he handed me the bag of medicines, his

was still racing with the conversation. Grandma went to the jail a month ago to meet someone named Lanier?

Jail.

Lanier.

Noah.

only person who could possibly link the two was

Noah’s baby.

on earth did Madam Young want

there some kind of

whole thing was too much to wrap my head around, so I decided to let it go

Young’s hospital room, where a bunch of visitors had just trickled out, it was already hitting dinner time. Idris had made reservations at a restaurant and

paying back a favor for the time Madam Young bailed out Scott Corporation in a bind. She was never really keen on Idris, so she was not

me a few parting words before getting ready to