Chapter 721

Cordelia did not answer Dahlia's question. Instead, she asked, "How many years has it been since Quentin's death?"

"Sixteen years," Dahlia said.

"Sixteen years, seven months, and nine days to be exact," the old lady said indifferently. "He was gone on the first day of the new year."

Dahlia seemed a little sad. "Yeah. It's been so many years," she whispered.

"You haven't gotten remarried for sixteen years, yet you want Keegan to find a new partner after two months of getting a divorce. Have you ever thought of what it's like for him?"

Dahlia's face changed. "It's not the same, Cordelia. Quentin and I have been in love for so many years. He and Stella agreed to get divorced."

Cordelia leered at her and said, "If you really love Quentin, where were you when the lab he was in caught on fire?"

Dahlia's heart tightened, and she wanted to cry instantly. "Are you still blaming me for what happened?"

The old lady put down the scissors and calmly said, "Quentin asked me to treat you well