Chapter 388

• Mr. Latham’s eyes narrowed. The weight of power he’d carried for years was something most people couldn’t bear. He studied his grandson like he was seeing him for the first time.
• The Latham family never needed sentimental men, and they sure didn’t need a man who’d lose his mind over a woman. He hadn’t thought much of Zayla Steele—just another plaything.
• Plus, as far as he knew, Joaquin Latham hadn’t treated that woman well at all. So he’d never taken it to heart. Dead is dead. There are plenty of women in the world.