“Jonathan, do you still resent your mother for leaving you and your brothers behind?”
Jonathan stopped in his tracks, suddenly motionless.
With his back turned to Skyler, his expression was impossible to read.
“Mom had her reasons… and besides, she’s gone now.”
Skyler let out a heavy sigh. “I never imagined she was already pregnant with Raven when she left. If I’d known, there’s no way I would have let her go. But… it’s pointless to talk about it now.
Honestly, I’ve regretted throwing Raven out of the house in a fit of anger all those years ago. It was all over a man—if she liked him, I should have just let her go for it. Aurora never liked Sherman Burton anyway.
Speaking of…”
A thought seemed to occur to Skyler. “Sherman’s Mr. Burton’s grandson, isn’t he? We’ll probably see him at Mr. Burton’s birthday dinner. Go and give Sherman a heads-up—he needs to take responsibility for what happened with Raven.”
Jonathan finally lost his composure and turned to look at Skyler.
“But… Raven’s already married. She has a child now…”
“Didn’t she get divorced?” Skyler arched an eyebrow. “What, are you thinking of letting Aurora marry Sherman?”
Jonathan fell silent.
The Burtons’ family background was a good match for the Williamses, but Sherman himself was hardly what you’d call outstanding—certainly not worthy of Aurora.
Aurora was the cream of the crop, a true socialite. Ordinary men couldn’t measure up to her.
But for Raven, Sherman was more than enough. Even if Raven had never been married, she’d still be out of Sherman’s league, let alone now, with a divorce and a child behind her.
Jonathan said nothing more.
Matters of the heart can’t be forced. Who knows what the future holds? There was no sense in arguing over something so trivial.
…
That day, Stella got a call from Neville.
“But you definitely made a recording, and now it’s just gone. Isn’t that suspicious?
Star, maybe I’m being paranoid, but that recording could have been a game-changer for you—and for Rachel. If Neville got close to you just for Rachel’s sake, then…”
Abby let her words hang, but Stella understood.
After all, Sherman had played tricks like that before.
Stella shook her head lightly. “Neville’s helped me a lot. If something shady happened, I’d rather blame his friend than suspect him.”
Abby seemed to accept that. “You’re right, it could’ve been the technician. But if the recording’s really gone, what now? That was our best leverage against Rachel. Losing it would be such a waste.”
Stella replied, “Even if it’s deleted, there should be traces left. Neville will get to the bottom of it.”
Abby thought for a moment, then nodded. She knew they had bigger things to worry about—bringing Rachel down was just a side quest. They didn’t have the time or energy to waste on her.
Besides, Mr. Burton’s charity gala was starting tomorrow.
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