At the coffee shop, Rebecca pulled out a chair for Helen, and the four of them sat down.

Zachary sat across from Rebecca, casually leaning back on the sofa with his arms crossed. His furrowed brows and demeanor gave off an intimidating presence.

"Becky, I don't want you and Zachy to divorce!" Helen said directly, holding Rebecca's hand.

Rebecca and Zachary exchanged a glance. She turned to Helen and said seriously, "Grandma, my marriage with Zachary has ...