“I wonder where she is now. Can you tell me?”
For the next few seconds, neither of them spoke.
"I don't know where Harriet is. Just ask Heath directly," said Eoin flatly.
“Aish,” Eoin irritatedly placed his beer glass on the table. “If I ask my son, he won't answer. You know how much Heath loves his sister. And they both don't want to meet Helena."
Axias glared at Eoin and guessed right on target, “So Helena wants to meet Harriet?”
Eoin looked back at his brother and nodded while taking a deep breath. “Helena heard that Harriet was pregnant. She immediately wanted to meet her.”
The bustling atmosphere in the tavern began to feel muffled in Axias' ears. Anger began to appear on the middle-aged man's face. Helena… wanted to meet Harriet?
Nonsense. What does that crazy woman want from
