The moment Ashley saw Jaxon in the Old Man’s manor, she knew that the Old Man knew about the divorce. Her steps did not falter. Dressed in a simple long dress that reached her ankles but showed her slender arms, she walked leisurely to the living room, her eyes fixed on her son who was running towards her with open arms.
Immediately, Ashley shoved Jaxon at the back of her mind as soon as she embraced her son’s warm body. Sniffing his soft hair before she carried him for a moment, she exclaimed: “Little dumpling, you will become a little bun sooner or later!”
Laughing while poking Scottie’s protruding belly, she walked to the Old Man who was seated on the single grand chair in the living room. She sat at the opposite of Jaxon without pretense and let Scottie sit next to her.
“Grandfather
