When Yasmine arrived at Yancey Manor, she found Logan leisurely sitting in the garden, enjoying his afternoon tea.
Seeing her approach, he frowned, his sharp eyes reflecting a mix of emotions. He waved the butler away with a dismissive hand.
"Grandfather," Yasmine greeted him politely.
She had once believed that, in the Yancey family, at least Logan truly cared for her. To avoid disappointing him, she endured everything Hayden did.
But now, she felt like a fool.
"I knew you would come to me," Logan nodded slightly, indicating for Yasmine to sit down.
"Yasmine, I do owe you an apology," he said, deliberately softening his tone. "Please forgive an old man with not much time left for selfishly allowing Isabella to keep her child."
Yasmine sneered inwardly. Logan's apology felt more li
