Paige's POV
"Paige, what happened? I thought you're with Mr. Hanson?" He looked so worried as he asked me.
I understand him. Last time, Noah even called him to make sure that I won't lose my job, now I'm about to get engaged to him. This sounds so crazy, I know. But I have a plan. I don't trust Harold Wolkzbin even if he's my grandfather. I'm sorry, mom, but I can't find myself to trust your father.
I looked down as I chewed my bottom lip. "Mr. Monroe, someone killed him."
"What? H-How? I mean… last month he… Damn!"
I shook my head. "I didn't know my grandfather had another plan. I thought he's just gonna help me find Noah's killer."
He heaved a sigh and gently pulled my arm closer to him. "Look, Paige. I know you don't want this marriage either. I don't like it too. I have someone I like already."
I looked up at him. "You don't like this marriage?"
Then, could he be a great help?