Back at Brynfield, Zachary gently carried Serenity out of the car.

“Mr. Zachary, Mrs. Lane is staying with the missus’s sister,” said Jim.

Zachary huskily replied, “I don’t need Mrs. Lane. I can take care of her.”

He carried Serenity into the building.

Jim waited until Mr. Zachary was inside the building before driving away.

Zachary took notice of his loafers at the front of their house. His gaze deepened as his mind harked back to when they got married. She did the same thing to send