Get me the informant

Arrya's eyes open wide because she can't believe her husband brought her here to meet the ghost because she didn't understand the words " Dead families".

" hey... common, don't look like we are going to meet a ghost. It's just gravestones of my dead families" Damien said for Arrya to awkwardly smile.

"You know.. a night before, my dad talked about bringing you here, "Damien said as he remembered the discussion he had with his father.

On a cold night, the stars were like diamonds in the dark sky, at the top of the mansion building where Damien did go and had alone time, he sat with his father with the Willington luxé red wine in their wine glass cup.

"Dad" Damien called for his father to raise his head to him.

"Tomorrow is mom's sentence, why did you choose to take grandma for a checkup that same tomorrow?" Damien asked for William to smile.

"I have no business In the courtroom anymore, my mother is my priority. I'm sorry I didn't give you a mother to prioritize, I have never loved Mar