I Forgot I Ever Loved You (Zoe and Hayden) novel Chapter 313

Sienna's mood instantly flipped from despair to euphoria, a bright smile breaking across her face.

Her voice dripped with manufactured sweetness over the line. "Hayden, thank God for you. If I didn't have you, I really wouldn't know what to do."

"We don't need to speak so formally. Your business and Holden's business are mine," Hayden replied.

After hanging up with Sienna, Hayden gripped the steering wheel tightly. He had originally been heading toward Blackwood Manor, but he abruptly yanked the wheel, changing course toward Easton Group.

He called Colin Zachs. "I'll be staying at the office for a while. Go to Blackwood Manor and pack some of my clothes."

Colin was speechless.

He suddenly had a very bad feeling about this and quickly dialed Beatrice Thorne.

Beatrice practically exploded with anger. "What are they fighting about now? Didn't they just make up? Neither of them ever gives me a moment of peace!"

The old lady was furious, her head throbbing. She had just pulled strings to clean up the Winters family's miserable mess, and now Hayden and Zoe were at each other's throats again. Fuming, she immediately called Sylvia Thorne.

"Tell your daughter-in-law and her family to watch their behavior in public! Terrence is an old man; if someone managed to nail him, it means he brought it on himself. I asked Hayden, and he wouldn't even give me the details—just said the Winters family was in trouble and asked me to pull some strings. If it weren't for Holden, I wouldn't have bothered with them. Sienna is your daughter-in-law, so keep her on a tight leash! I don't want this kind of garbage landing on my desk ever again!"

Sylvia, completely blindsided by the vicious scolding, didn't dare talk back and simply took the verbal beating. Just then, Sienna walked in. Holden immediately sprinted over and threw himself into Sylvia's arms.

"Grandma, that crybaby and her mom made me and my mom take a taxi home! They wouldn't even let us ride in Dad's car!"

Sylvia adored her grandson more than anything in the world. The anger from Beatrice's scolding vanished into thin air. She stroked Holden's cheek, but her piercing glare was directed at Sienna.

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