"Ms. Jennings, could you come over? Mr. Keaton would very much like to see you."

I struggled internally but replied softly.

I didn’t want to face this man who had caused so much suffering.

Yet, I knew it was time to bring closure.

For all these years, even though I felt like I was living for myself, the thorn of Steven’s death was something I could never forget.

I arrived at the moderately-sized mansion, which was very quiet.

As I reached the mansion’s entrance, the butler opened the door.

I was surprised to see that the butler was the same person Ace had hired to care for my mother years...