Now that Lydia was staying at someone else's home, he didn't want to burden the York family's staff with the task of cooking, but he also couldn't expect Lydia to cook for herself. Bringing a chef along seemed like the most convenient solution. "Dad, you really think of everything." Lydia felt a warm glow in her heart, deeply touched. She was truly fortunate to have such wonderful parents.

Mr. Fay held her hand. "It's not about thinking things through. It's because I truly love you. When someone genuinely loves you, they can't bear to see you suffer. Remember that." Lydia nodded. "I understand."

After all the pain she had endured, she knew it was time to wake up. It would be foolish not to.

As they neared the York family estate, Lydia sent Nina a message.

Nina came to the door herself to greet them, giving Mr. Fay a warm nod. "Hello, Mr. Fay. I'm sorry you had to come all this way so late. Would you like to come in for a cup of tea?"

You young folks probably have a lot to talk about. I'll head back to my wife. Tonight, we'll continue our little 'couple's retreat."" Mr.

away. With so many pairs of watchful eyes, there was nothing left to worry about.

Nina, "Do you think I'm being ungrateful? My parents are getting older, and they should be enjoying their lives. Yet, because of

have them in your heart and you're not ignoring them." Nina patted Lydia's back, soothing

Lydia's face. At home, she held them back during the day, not wanting to upset her parents. At night, she was afraid of crying, worried that her swollen

with Nina, she finally let herself

out a tissue and gently wiped her eyes. "Let it all out.

want to face Quincy alone. And I know that day, he'll probably have Tiffany with him." Just

Lydia's

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