Chapter 1770 Visiting The Cemetery

• Meanwhile, behind the wheel, Vivian didn't know where to go—Zachary hadn't told her where they were going. With no clear destination, she simply kept driving, letting the open road decide their path.
• Usually a chatterbox, Zachary was uncharacteristically silent today, his gaze fixed on the passing scenery outside the window, lost in thoughts she couldn't decipher.
• Several times, Vivian opened her mouth, wanting to offer him some words of comfort, but each time, she hesitated. In the end, the words remained lodged in her throat.