The Reclaimed Rose (Annalise and Steven) novel Chapter 295

Chapter 195 

How had Annalise endured Steven’s and Zachary’s mistreatments tend her back then? Had she simply fell that she shouldn’t take it to heart as it was a trivial matter? 

Had the then proceeded to hide hersell away in order to process her negative emotions on her own, all so she could continue to treat them with her usual warmth when they returned home? 

He looked at Zachary and said calm. “know you hate me a lot right now, but know this–no matter what I did, it was all for your sakeTM 

Zachary was already sick and tired of hearing such words. 

“That you left me with mother How is that to my sake?” he yelled, tears streaming down his face.“I don’t want anything but Mommy right now, Daddy!” Eventually, all the crying bed him out, and he tell into a deep sleep. 

walked forward to embrace him lovingly. He looked silently at Zachary, his expression unreadable. 

Atte: Zachary had fallen asleep, Chloe finally had the chance to speak. “Don’t you find Zachary’s behavior far too out of line, Staven? You work tirelessly day and night, all for his sake, ye 

yet he 

continued. “How about you not bak up with Jessica? She’s still carrying your child, after all. Assuming Zachary never forgives you, if you choose to raise that unborn child of yours, u’Lat least hurve some to take care of you in your old age.” 

Steven frowned, replying, “Enough, Mom Thave a plan.” 

Epon bearing his words, Chloe finally withdrew her gaze reluctantly. “But you must remember what I told you!” 

Cachary facet actually fallen asleep at all. When he heard everything Chloe said, he suddenly realized that she didn’t really love him as much as he’d thought 

was raised simply for the purpose of taking care of Steven in his old age. However, in the event that he came into conflict with Steven, he was easily disposable. 

ngir tear slid gently down his face. 

Although Sasha loved to listen in on gossip during work hours and didn’t take it all that seriously, she was definitely the go–to person when it came to entertainment and pleasure. The hotel she’d booked was among other things, wally large. Even its private dining rooms were incredibly spacious 

Once they were all seated, Sasha’s father, Douglas Weston, looked at Zane and began, “Our Sasha used to really like you- 

He assumed that Zane was only willing to help him because Sasha had managed to impress him somehow 

Sasha’s expression darkened in an instant. She was deathly afraid that glas would say something out of line and offend someone he shouldn’t. 

“Dad” the admonished burnedly, ging her teeth. “Do you know how many people beg for an audience with M. Huxham, only to be unceremoniously turned down by him?” 

had comered what she wanted to say a vaguely as possible. Hopefully, Douglas would understand what sh 

was getting at—to be more careful with what he said. 

“Mr. Mudun tus takes some tate time off to have dinner with you today, so you have potresque this hard–earned opportunity!” she continued. “If there’s anything regarding your work that you don’t understand, you can seize this dunce to ask him all about it! 

Having notared Sasha’s nervous, Zane told Douglas calmly, “I forgot to make some introductions.” 

He pointed at Willow and said. “This is my daugh