[Bonus chapter] A deep-rooted hatred
"That's Olivia's wish as well."
Silas slowly balled his hands on his lap, looking at Grandma Zhu's side profile without blinking. This was the first time in many years he had heard of his mother's name from Grandma Zhu's mouth. She never talked about her before and often ended the conversation before it could even lead to discussing Olivia.
Why was she mentioning her now? After many years of avoiding the subject?
To be honest, Silas found it even more proper if Grandma Zhu would never dare mention his mother again. After all, Grandma Zhu forgave the man who killed his mother, and just let him go at large. She didn't find justice for Olivia, but instead chose her wicked son even at the end.
"Grandma," he called under his breath, trying to calm himself down. "Why are you mentioning her now?"