Chapter 336

'Yet she cares about their feelings more than I do.'

Hayden pursed his lips, clearly still in a bad mood.

At that time, Benedict, who was sitting across from him, could not help but raise his voice and say, "Hayden, Wyneth served you a bowl of soup. Aren't you going to drink it?"

Hayden lifted his gaze and met Benedict's piercing eyes. He could not help but think, 'Maybe Wyneth's his actual grandchild, and I'm just adopted.'

He kept quiet and started drinking the soup with a spoon. Wyneth took a sip of the soup too, head awash with thoughts of the protective charm.

After that, the interactions between Wyneth and Hayden became distant and cold. Ever since that conversation, Hayden began constantly acting cold and distant, never talking to her except when they were around his grandparents.

They stayed in the old mansion for the whole time, and Wyneth would sleep on the bed while he slept on the sofa. They would enter and leave the room together, but neither of them would say a sing