Chapter 80

The confusion on Ryan's face doesn't disappear even after Milly's explanation. The look on his face tells

me that Milly is rarely ever really excited like this and that she has no friends often.

Isabella watches on with annoyance written all over her face. Her child was happy, should that not be the

conclusion of the matter, what she care if her child smiled at the very woman she probably hated the most,

what should matter should be that her child was happily and freely smiling without anything holding her

back.

Isabella walks up to Milly, dragging her away from me like I was virus she needed to get her child away

from. I refrain from openly rolling my eyes at her ridiculousness.

“Goodnight Milly.” I smile at her turning to glance at Ryan, giving him enough hint to let go of my waist.

I was busy having an entire eye contact conversation with Ryan, an aggressive one at that when the last

voice I wanted to hear for today screeches at me.

“Ana?” Bianca screeches, I heard her b