Sarah's POV:
I chuckled, not able to believe that she was the one telling me this.
"He is married to Elma,"
"They will get divorced; if not for Anthony, then get together with him for the kids and me. I want to leave this earth with the assurance that my grandson is in safe hands.
"What are you saying? Elma is my twin sister; I can't get married to her husband."
"Which law states that?" She questioned me, and I sighed.
"I am sorry." I turned to leave when she said, "Then do me one favor."
"What favor?"
"When I am gone, take care of my grandson and his kids."
What was she saying?
"You are his only family; he needs you more," I replied, and a tear rolled down her cheek.
This was the first time I saw her breakdown—the powerful old Madam Wistold in tears.
Unbelievable!!!
"I haven't told anyone this, but my health has become critical; I am too old. It's time for me to go and rest."
Mr. Billionaire: You Are The Father Of My Triplets.