Zoe was in tears, "Adah has been on his case forever, just wanting him to settle down and start his own chapter. Now, finally, Greg''s seen the light at the end of the tunnel!"


    "Zoe..." Gregory, slipping on a jacket, came out with a helpless expression. "You talk as if I''m some sort of lonely heart no one wants."


    "I''m just happy for you, that''s all!"


    Zoe shot him a look before quickly pouring him a ss of water, "Your grandma and mom would be thrilled..."


    Gregory cut her off, "Let''s not tell them just yet."


    "You''re not nning on telling the family?"


    Zoe blinked, taken aback, "Jane''s a wonderful girl, from a good family. Don''t you go pulling a rence on us now!"


    Setting down his ss, Gregory reassured her, "You''ve got it all wrong. It''s just not the right time. You know the kind of mess the Ford family''s in right now."


    Zoe exhaled in relief, "That''s true. I mean, you were raised by your grandfather, you''re not about to pull a stunt like rence."


    Zoe offered a few more words of advice before briskly tidying up the kitchen, ready to leave.


    Before she left, she pulled me aside at the entryway, a bit sheepishly, "Don''t mind Zoe prying too much. I know you''re practically family, and seeing as you don''t have an elder close by, I couldn''t help but remind you, if you didn''t take precautionsst night, make sure to take care of it."


    "The rhythm method''s not reliable. Though if you were to get pregnant, Timothy and the rest would only be overjoyed, the Ford family''s tongues wag, and it''s easy to fall prey to gossip."


    I was slightly stunned and a bit embarrassed but also felt cared for, nodding, "Okay, thanks for looking out for me."


    Last night had been unexpected, and we hadn''t taken precautions.


    After breakfast, with the chip issue still unresolved, Gregory went back home to change before heading straight to the Ford Group.


    Before leaving, he didn''t forget to drop off a suitcase at my ce, "Darling, house my luggage for a bit."


    "...Sure."


    I could already imagine the shameless ease with which he''d make himself at home in my ce.N?velDrama.Org owns this.


    But far from feeling burdened by the prospect of an extra person in the house, my heart was full.


    Later, I had ns to check out the office building with Christine and, incidentally, to pick up some birth control.


    Unexpectedly, just as I reached the parking garage, I received a call from the nursing home.


    "Ms. Webster, did you pick up Ramona?"


    "No, I didn''t."


    My heart tightened. "Is Ramona missing?"


    "Yes, we''ve already contacted the Myers family, and they hadn''t picked her up either."


    The nurse exined, "She was still in


    her


    To room when we did our morning


    It was only after Dr.


    Andrews visited that we noticed she was missing."


    "Have you searched the entire facility?"


    "We''ve searched everywhere!"


    The nurse urged, "You shoulde over, see if we need to call the police or what to do next."


    "I''m on my way."


    I hurried to my car, racing towards the nursing home. My mind was in turmoil.


    It felt like someone had orchestrated this.


    Arriving at the nursing home, I barely got out of the car when I saw another car''s driver approaching me, "Jane, are you okay?" Surprised, I recognized him, "Mark, what are you doing here?"


    "I was in Vista Town for work."