Chapter 165

As Marte dired of the mansion’s entrance, the enormous double copper doors swung open.

The first thing she saw was Yuna, hauling a plethora of luggage out of the house, while Sadie was pushing Laveme, seated in a wheelchair, towards the exit

Marguente eyes minowed her gare inadvertently fating upon Laverine’s legs, covered in a thin blanket. She rushed over like a madwoman, and throwing herself at Loverine’s side, pleaded. “Gran, what happened to your legs? Are you hurt? Let me see!”

A Marguite began to knead Laverne’s knees, Laveme started to feel ticklish all over Afraid of revealing anything, she quickly stopped Marguente. “Relax, It’s just

an old adment

Ancaliment? Marguente was utterly confused.

Sade turned to Marguerite, “Madam, when Ma’am was young, she worked on a farm in the countryside, wading through muddy fields, which left a lasting effect on her legs”

Marquette was left even more perplexed

Worked on a farm? Waded through muddy fields?

Why was the hearing about this for the first time?

since she was a

noticing the pair of enraged eyes glaring at

going

storm into the

could she have the audacity to

she know how

rage, Yuna dropped her luggage, stored over to Marguerite, and grabbing her by the collar, was about

Yuna tumed around

thin lips moved, his eyes filled with

this is a blasphemy! You have shown mercy by just kicking her out of the mansion. And this

hoping he

not go as she hoped Frederick pushed her away, causing her to stumble and

stared at Frederick in disbelief,

hell is going

was he still

around, and calmly looked at Yuna. “I did not intend to come back, it

me who called you back, it was Frederick who personally ordered you to come back as my personal maid! Look, he didn’t even have time to change out of his house clothes before rushing to pick

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