Over the past year, he had truly been wronged.
He had to face a woman he didn't like and put on an act, which was quite difficult.
But she could not help but admire Mr. Santos, who had managed everything so well. He hadn't let Grandfather Santos notice anything unusual, and had found a balance between her and Harper.
This man had the mind and means, it was just a pity that they were used in the wrong place.
"Mrs. Santos," a servant approached, "Are you leaving? Aren't you having lunch?"
Ann Nolan paused and smiled, "I have some things to handle, no lunch for me."
It seemed that nobody knew about it yet.
From today on, she would no longer be Mrs. Santos.
Ann Nolan walked towards her car outside the courtyard and drove away from Santos Mansion.
Zaiden Santos hadn't come to see her off, nor had she expected him to.
Driving down the road, Ann Nolan felt a great sense of relief in her heart. A year and a half had passed, and finally...
