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?"

head back to my wife. Tonight, we'll continue

showed up, the bodyguards would alert him right away. With so many pairs of watchful eyes, there was nothing left to worry about. After Mr. Fay left, Lydia and Nina walked towards the villa. About halfway there, Lydia paused. The sky had turned pitch black, and a strong wind blew dust

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

You always have them in your heart and you're not ignoring them." Nina

wanting to upset her parents. At night, she was afraid of crying, worried that her swollen eyes would give her away in the

with Nina, she finally

Nina pulled out a tissue and gently wiped her eyes. "Let it all out. Afterward, get

to face Quincy alone. And I know that day,

Lydia's

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