The wrong Woman novel by Ginny Not Genie novel Chapter 589

Feeling a bit shy, Mila blushed. She found an excuse to leave the living room, "Grandpa, I'll go check on the baby. You guys can continue."

"Okay," Zach replied with a smile on his face.

Mila went upstairs to the baby's room to see her son.

Only then did Zach reveal a sad expression. He sighed as he said to Nathan, "You're still young, and you just married recently. There's no need to move back here just to accompany an old man like me.

"I'm okay with living alone. When people get old, it's normal to feel lonely. I'm perfectly fine."

"At my parents' house, there are too many family members. Layla doesn't really like Chubs, so she's not comfortable living there. Living at Hoffis Manor, she'll be more comfortable," Nathan explained, trying to comfort him.

Upon hearing this, Zach's thoughts wandered toward Layla. His expression couldn't help but turn grim. "Was Layla the one that married Duke after getting rejected by you?" he asked.

Nathan nodded.

"Nate, as a man, you must handle relationships with women around you properly. Whether they're friends or relatives, if any of them show signs of being strange, you should keep your distance," Zach advised, his tone serious.

"I'll keep that in mind, Grandpa."

"My granddaughter has always been possessive since childhood, you know?"

Nathan smiled as he replied, "I know."

But from another perspective, wasn't she also caring? That was why she was jealous, right?

Although not entirely sure of Mila's sincerity, he chose to believe that she loved and cared for him. That was why she was jealous and possessive of all his affection.

Lost in thought, Nathan couldn't help but look toward the baby's room.

Zach continued, "There's one more thing I want to ask from you."

Nathan snapped back to reality. He said earnestly, "Grandpa, you don't have to be so polite. Just tell me directly. I'll do it whenever I can."

Zach sighed. "My son, daughter-in-law, and grandson are all imprisoned. I hope you can rescue them," he urged with a hint of desolation.