Chapter 87

YSABELLE

I placed the tea on the table as my father's gaze roamed in every corner of the living room. His old wrinkled hands clasped on the head of his gold dragon walking cane.

I'm surprised that he knew the address and even let him come in. Did Ronan tell him to come?

His gaze stopped at the tea on the center table.

“I didn't know you were coming. It's early, so the foods–”

“No need. I'm not hungry.”

He took a sip of his tea and a satisfied smile crept on his lips.

That's his favorite tea. Ronan and my father have the same taste preference when it comes to drinks.

“Where are the others?”

I'm talking about my relatives, especially my two cousins, Cleo and Jessica. They adore the twins more than my uncles and aunts.

“They won't come. You already know why.”

A disappointing sigh escaped from me. I know they hate Ronan because of the past. They knew the story and maybe they hated me for being with Ronan again.

Since the news of me with Ronan in public broke out, I can't get hold of th