I watched the tears of Mr. Montevalles, and the sincere sadness on his face that distorted his expression. Saab was watching us. There was no hint of shock on his face like Yves. He must know about it already. Even more than what I wanted to know. I shook my head to myself and stood upright to get Yves’ hands off me. But he didn’t let it happen.
With a sigh, I faced Mr. Montevalles with my head high. Sitting in the wheelchair with his frail body, he still didn’t look less intimidating.
“Then you know about my relationship with your son three years go. No matter how… uncivilized it was. You brought me to this family because you knew how everyone’s past was connected with one another?”
He shook his head, no. “Believe me. I only learned of your connection with the Andrada when Yves f
