Chapter 187


    Chapter 187 Call Him Over


    I smiled gently and quickly shook my head, saying, “Grandma, you’ve misunderstood. I came to see


    you, not toin about him. I know he’s busy, and I don’t me him for noting home.”


    Madam Young chatted warmly with me, either silently praising me for being understanding or ming


    herself for being too harsh on me in the past two years.


    She had said these words many times before, and I had long grown ustomed to hearing them.


    Her kindness toward me now was because she did not know that Noah was dead, so she wanted to


    keep me by Idris’s side to continue suppressing Moore.


    However, with the events of the past few days, I wondered if she would still try to bring Idris and me


    together once she found out that Noah was dead and Moore had lost her child, removing any threat to


    her.


    “Yvette, when I had my ident, Zane told me he had spoken to you about the past,” Madam Young


    suddenly said, looking at me.


    I was momentarily stunned, not immediately grasping the implication in her probing and warning gaze


    until I caught sight of Mr. Zachary standing respectfully to one side.


    His clenched hands at his sides betrayed his nervousness.


    Indeed, a disaster that killed three hundred people had been concealed. If not for Noah’s sudden


    appearance, no one else would have known about it.


    Such a matter involving human lives, could cause chaos in the Young family if even a hint of it were


    leaked, let alone the truth.


    Realizing the consequences of revealing this information, I looked at Madam Young and said,


    Grandma, I…”


    “That old man caused the Young family to bear the weight of hundreds of lives. I know that even though


    he’s dead, that sin can never be fully atoned for,” she interrupted before I could speak further, looking


    at me. “Yvette, neither Idris nor Liam know about this. The sin of the older generation of the Youngs… I


    will atone for it. Can you…


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    Understanding what she was about to ask, I replied, “I won’t tell anyone about this.”


    Leaving the matter at that, our conversation had just ended when the door to the ward was pushed


    open. Idris entered.


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    Seeing me there too, he paused for a moment before approaching the bed and asking Madam Young,


    Grandma, what’s wrong? Mr. Zachary said you urgently wanted to see me. Are you feeling unwell?”


    Madam Young looked at him, her eyebrows knitting together seriously. “Can’t I call you here even if I’m


    not sick? Tell me honestly, where were youst night?”


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    Caught off guard by the sudden interrogation, Idris hesitated slightly and began, “I was at…” but


    stopped abruptly, as if he had thought of something. He nced at me, his eyes carrying a question.


    Just as I was about to speak, his phone suddenly rang. He reached for his phone to answer it, but


    Madam Young abruptly said, “What? Are you always so busy? You just got here, and you’re already


    preparing to leave?”


    Idris nced at the caller ID, his handsome face showing a hint of helplessness as he said to Madam


    Young, “Grandma, what are you talking about? It’s Ensio calling about something at thepany. If it


    makes you unhappy, I won’t answer.”


    Saying this, he hung up the call, almost like he was coaxing a child.


    Indeed, as people aged, they often be like children again.


    Seeing him act this way, Madam Young struggled to maintain her stern expression, her l*ps tightening


    slightly. Her tone softened a bit as she said, “Go have breakfast with Yvette. She came to see me early


    in the morning, and I don’t know where you ran off to. You don’t apany your wife or your


    grandmother anymore. I think you don’t want this family anymore.”


    Idris’s face broke into a smile, nodding gently in agreement, his dark eyes slightly narrowed as he


    looked toward me.


    I just smiled in front of Madam Young, acting as if I knew nothing else.


    After Madam Young said a few more words, she grew tired and asked Idris to take me out for


    breakfast as she wanted to sleep.


    Leaving the ward, Idris did not say anything. He just looked at me with slightly narrowed eyes. Knowing


    what he wanted to say, I preempted, “Grandma asked why I didn’te to see her with you. I just said


    I didn’t know, and then she called you.”


    He smirked. “Is that so?” His gaze fixed on me, his voice neither cold nor warm, he made an


    ambiguousment, “You rarelye to see her so early.”


    His words implied that I must have had an ulterior motive.