Facade of Love

Chapter 187 Call Him Over

I smiled gently and quickly shook my head, saying, “Grandma, you’ve misunderstood. I came to see you, not to complain about him. I know he’s busy, and I don’t blame him for not coming home.”

Madam Young chatted warmly with me, either silently praising me for being understanding or blaming herself for being too harsh on me in the past two years.

She had said these words many times before, and I had long grown accustomed to hearing them.

Her kindness toward me now was because she did not know that Noah was dead, so she wanted to keep me by Idris’s side to continue suppressing Moore.

However, with the events of the past few days, I wondered if she would still try to bring Idris and me together once she found out that Noah was dead and Moore had lost her child, removing any threat to her.

“Yvette, when I had my accident, Zane told me he had spoken to you about the past,” Madam Young suddenly said, looking at me.

I was momentarily stunned, not immediately grasping the implication in her probing and warning gaze until I caught sight of Mr. Zachary standing respectfully to one side.

His clenched hands at his sides betrayed his nervousness.

Indeed, a disaster that killed three hundred people had been concealed. If not for Noah’s sudden appearance, no one else would have known about it.

human lives, could cause chaos in the Young family if even a hint of it

the consequences of revealing this information, I looked at Madam Young

dead, that sin can never be fully atoned for,” she interrupted before I could speak further, looking at me. “Yvette, neither Idris nor Liam know about this. The sin of the older

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to ask, I replied, “I won’t tell anyone about this.”

had just ended when the door to the

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moment before approaching the bed and asking Madam Young, Grandma, what’s wrong? Mr. Zachary said you urgently wanted to see me. Are you feeling unwell?”

together seriously. “Can’t I call you here even if I’m not sick? Tell me honestly,

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“I was at…” but stopped abruptly, as if he had thought of something. He glanced

Madam

at the caller ID, his handsome face showing a hint of helplessness as he said to Madam Young, “Grandma, what are you talking about? It’s Ensio calling about something at the company. If it makes you unhappy,

almost like he was coaxing a child.

they often become like children