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qDanrique thought, Why am I always alone? My sister is scared of me, and my wife and kids don't like me at all. Nobody would place their faith in me, nor would they rely on me. Did I do something wrong? The more he thought about it, the more crestfallen Danrique became.

“Come with me, kids.”

Francesca's voice snapped him out of it. He looked at her, and she was already taking the kids into the house. There wasn't a hint of awkwardness around her, and she acted like she owned the place.

Danrique rolled his eyes and followed them back. “Open the gates. Send Mr. Nacht and his family off.”

Sean went to send Zachary off as per his employer's orders. When Zachary was about to get into his car, Sean bent over and told him gratefully, “Thank you for your help tonight, Mr. Nacht. Please come tomorrow!”

It sounded like a simple sendoff, but Zachary knew it was more than that. Sean knew his employer very well. The situation in Erihal was precarious, so to speak. However, Danrique still dropped everything and came to H City just to see Francesca.

Danrique and Francesca were both stubborn characters. If there were no mediators to ease the tension between them, Danrique would obstinately keep on fighting Francesca. However, even if Danrique were to come out on top and take Francesca back to Erihal by force, she wouldn't stay there for long.

was taken back, and he shivered in fear. The Lindberg family won't have peace anymore if this keeps

hubris just like Danrique, but after what happened, he knew that his initial impression of Zachary was wrong. He was a smart, patient, and flexible man.

Sean.” Zachary nodded at him with

you tomorrow, Mr. Nacht.” Sean waved his hand

Lindberg residence, Robbie asked, “Do we really have to come here tomorrow, Daddy? Uncle Dan and Aunt Francey are both

true.” Zachary

then?” Robbie looked at

them.” Zachary smiled. “Personalities are hard to change, but everything is

said.” Love and relationships were beyond

this. Just be a happy kid like you should be.” Zachary patted his son's arm. The sight of a

at Zachary. “How's your treatment going, Daddy? Will it...” He didn't even finish the sentence. Every time this conversation was brought up, even Robbie—who was

close call.” Zachary knew what he was worried about, so he assured, “I'll live on to see you