Titus Zane thought that her grandfather was talking about the treatment she received at the Zane Family, so she faintly smiled and said, "Grandfather, it's all in the past, I'm doing very well now."
Whenever Samuel Zane thought about his granddaughter being confined by that man and not allowed to leave, anger would surge within him. With a glare and a loud slap on the sofa, he exclaimed, "What's good about that!"
Seeing his own excessive behavior had frighten his granddaughter, he quickly moderated his attitude, sighed with self-reproach, "It's all my fault. I thought Julian Zane would treat you well for your mother's sake, but who could have expected... Alas,"
Samuel Zane's gaze shifted over, unconsciously tapping on the sofa while looking ahead and sighing again, always feeling sorrowful when mentioning his late daughter.
Titus Zane didn't know how to comfort him; though he was a close relative, they had only just met, so she sat next to Samuel Zane feeling rather reserved.
