The helper brought the tea and placed it on the coffee table. "Madam, your tea," he said.

Linda dared not be presumptuous. Upon seeing the helper approach, she quickly tossed aside the cushion and sat upright, politely addressing the helper, "Thank you very much."

She looked at the cup on the table, still emitting steam. The porcelain was exquisite, and the tea was infused with roses, delicate, exuding a fragrance of roses. She took a sip, and the faint scent spread in her mouth.

She felt like everything had become much more sophisticated. "It's delicious. I've never had such delicious tea before," she remarked.

Perhaps she had never seen such a luxurious place before. At this moment, everything she saw and drank seemed to be the best. Even the tea felt different from that in other people's homes.

It was the helper's duty to serve people well, so upon hearing the praise, he responded, "You're too kind, Madam." With that, he withdrew.

Linda stared at the helper for a long time. His response just now made her feel valued for the first time.

After a while, Nina emerged. She had taken care of everything that needed attention.

in her hand and stood up, smiling as she called out,

cleaned up, so you can rest now. If there's nothing else,

Linda had something else

"What else is there?"

wouldn't have had the opportunity to see such a world. I'm really grateful to you." She didn't know how to repay her and bowed to Nina. Nina remained silent, only watching

to shift the blame onto me now? Do you think that if one day Mr. York finds out you're fake, he'll also suspect

with a bewildered expression. "I don't understand what you're

you either. If you don't trust me, do you also doubt Mr. York's judgment? The woman from that day was indeed me, I

from that night wasn't Nina herself,

was Linda so convinced it

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