Krista's pov

Cheney has been cold to me for the past two days. I can only bear it silently, worrying about Romeo's health, and I can't eat well and sleep well.

The next morning, Cheney left the house on business. As soon as he left his front foot, Jacob broke into the Jade Court with several people.

The servant went upstairs and invited me down.

Jacob walked up to me with a mocking smile on his face, his voice full of contempt. "Mrs. Fischer, I have come to invite you to the front yard on the orders of my father. Please come with us."

I looked at Jacob coldly, and...