Chapter 63:

"How is she?" Lady's Hart's voice spoke fluently at the other side of the phone, her voice as lively as ever.

Disgust and nothing but hate flushed down his system. If his wife really died, he was going to make sure he finished this woman before he died. Even if it means going to jail or getting killed for it.

After hearing her voice being lively, his hands shook. Her voice and words made him remember his wife. That was how she talked, so lively!

"Hello?" Lady Hart's voice spoke yet again after she waited for some time and didn't hear any response.

"You there?" She repeated, but an ounce of pity wasn't evident in her voice.

"She's dead." He managed to say, then smashed the phone against the floor angrily. He didn't care what she would feel, but still, he knew she wouldn't care since she was pitiless. She was nothing but a nonchalant, wicked, money-loved mother and mother in law to them. And to Hannah, she wasn't the perfect grandmother.

Ever since Hannah was young, he would remember w