Chapter 397 Leaning on Grandma’s Backing
- Conrad Heathcliff’s ink-dark eyes flickered, like her words had sparked something.
- Jenna Young’s lip trembled. From now on, she would be the only woman at Conrad’s side. Anyone dared to fight her for him—she’d crush them.
- “Angela Banner, get this straight. In the world of love, the one who isn’t loved is the homewrecker. Right now, you’re the third wheel between me and Conrad.”