Chapter 2037

Nathaniel navigated the drive home, and he told Cecilia about Elena and Wren. Beside him, Cecilia leaned forward, concern creasing her brow while the car hummed through the night.

“Dad’s words are too hurtful. No wonder Mom insists on getting a divorce,” Cecilia said.

As a woman herself, she felt Elena’s humiliation like a bruise under her own skin.

Nathaniel reached over, threading his fingers through hers. “Dad will regret this one day,” he said quietly, conviction flickering in his dark eyes.

Everyone in the Rainsworth family had witnessed Elena’s devotion. Wren had been too busy soaking in luxury to notice the cost paid by the woman beside him.

“Let’s hope so.” Cecilia nodded. “If Dad realizes this sooner, it’ll be good for Mom, too. She won’t be giving everything for nothing.”

Their conversation dwindled as the car rolled beneath iron gates and into the courtyard of the Smith residence, the manor crouching under a quilt of new snow.