The Reclaimed Rose (Annalise and Steven) novel Chapter 142

Chapter 142 

Rowena had no ideant how harsh her words were “This way, you wouldn’t have to take care of her, and maybe you would have found a girlfriend and gotten married by now. I could e have a grandson sooner!” 

“Humph” Zane let out a cold laugh, and the disappointment is his eyes gradually faded. It was replaced by an icy chill–like snow in the winter. 

He articulated each word carefully, “Since you still haven’t seen your mistakes, then don’t come to my house anymore, and don’t seek me out in any situation.” Rowena looked at him in disbeliet. “What do you mean 

Zane replied calmly, “To me, Willow is my com daughter. If you indiscriminately place all the blame on her and scoldher, it’s like you’re saying the mistake was mine and blaming me. Wanting her to die means you want me dead as well.” 

Zane’s face showed no emotion, yet his words were heavy. “You’ve heated me so maliciously, I naturally have tolight back otherwise, if word gets our people will definitely think I‘ to bully. Then, won’t everyone want to step on me 

Rowena stared at Zane in disbeliet. “Tou 

Zane turned around facing away from Rowena “You can go I don’t want to see you right now.” 

Rowena hadn’t expected that her son would come to this point because of a batle girl. She didn’t plan to indulge Zane “You said that yourself. Fine! I leave Don’t regret it! After throwing down her harsh words, Rowena stormed out. 

Zane stood alone in the bright living room, his tall figure appearing particularly lonely under the light 

After getting Willow to sleep, I left the bedroom and noticed that Zane was missing, which puzzled me 

In the past few days, we had almost developed a routine. We would find a place to chat and this time every day. What was going on today? Was he busy with work? 

As I wondered, I spotted Zane in the living room 

1approached him, noticing that his mood was not good. I asked softly, “What happened?” 

“Anna “Zane didn’t answer my question, and he looked particularly exhausted. “Can you hold my 

He was feeling really down but didn’t want to tell me why 

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gently pacted his back, not knowing how to comfort him. “It’s okay” 

Zane buried his face in my shoulder and didn’t say a word. 

I didn’t know how long it had been when he finally returned the bag. He held me tightly as if trying to embed me into his body. 

I was a ben taken aback. It looked like this wasn’t just a regular problem. 

I gently stroked his hair. “It’s okay, Zane. I’m here.”