Chapter 1715
Zayn had such a cathartic release from bawling out. Perhaps it was because Hana was the only suitable person Zayn could turn to. He was very close to Sabrina, but she was pregnant, so he could not upset her. What about his parents? They were even more so unable to take such a blow. Therefore, Hana became the best person for him to vent his sorrows.
After crying for half an hour, Zayn had calmed down quite a bit. He lifted his head and looked at Hana apologetically. “I’m sorry, Madam Sharpe. I truly was in shock. I’m sorry you had to see that.”
“It's fine, Master Zayn.” Hana felt more relaxed.
“Don’t call me Master Zayn, and don’t call me Mister Smith either. Just call me Zayn,” said Zayn.
Hana nodded. “Zayn, don’t be sad. You have to be strong. You still have your parents, who need your care, so you can’t collapse.”
“I know. Thank you, Miss Sharpe.”
“Why did you change the way you address me to Miss Sharpe?” asked Hana with puzzlement.
Zayn smiled with sorrow. “I used to call yo

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