Matthew lifted his gaze and looked at the woman who was eating her meal at the table. He frowned deeply not because Randolph had died but because he believed that Jessica was directly related to Randolph’s death.

From the moment she had decided to restore her marriage with Randolph, Matthew felt that something was amiss. Just as he expected, Randolph died when New Year was not even over yet.

He walked to the front to the window. When he was sure that Dolores couldn’t hear him, he said, “Where did he die?”

“In his house. I am currently there. When I heard of the news, I was also shocked. He just died for no reason. Neither he had any terminal illnesses, nor he was struck by any disasters. Could it be divine retribution for his crimes?” Boyce said.

Matthew didn’t believe in superstitions.

This was a materialistic world.

“I will go there now.” If Dolores wasn’t related to this, he would definitely not interfere with this matter. He would not interfere with this matter even if Randolph was involved. He feared that Jessica was related to it.

Dolores and Jessica had depended on each other for many years and had a close relationship. Although Jessica had gone against Dolores’s wishes and restored her marriage with Randolph, he could see that Dolores cared a lot about Jessica.

Things would be fine if she was not involved in this matter. But if…

He ended the call and entered the restaurant. Dolores was looking down, so she didn’t notice him.

A strand of Dolores’s hair got in her face. Matthew who was behind her tucked her hair behind her ear and said softly, “I am going out. I have things to do.”

Dolores acknowledged his words.

“There is nobody in the house today. Go upstairs and nap for a while after you have finished your meal,” he spoke gently.

Dolores nodded and asked, “Are you going to the company?”

Matthew hesitated for a while and lied, “Armand and Boyce have organized a gathering and have asked me to join them.”

“Ok. Don’t drink. Alcohol is bad for you,” she said out of concern.

Matthew was taken aback. Immediately, his eyes showed happiness. His heart felt the warmth of her words. He knew that he had many habits, but he never cared about his health. He kissed her forehead, “Wait for me obediently.”

should leave now. Don’t let them wait for you

the

long after Matthew had

who was still at the table, she noticed

She walked closer to Dolores and bent down to

took a closer look. There was really a bruise on Dolores’s

sweater hurriedly and seemed to

eyes in shock. If Matthew wasn’t the

like that. I accidentally knocked my waist,” Dolores lied in

still unconvinced, “How did

that injury when

room. She was terrified that Coral would get closer to

finished her soup and shouted, “Are you

“I am already full.”

bathroom and pulled up her sweater. Looking at the back of her waist in the mirror, she saw the bruise on her waist clearly. Matthew had pressed her

and tucked her sweater into her skirt so that it would

could not fall asleep

Year’s Eve dinner as they had decided to order dishes from

shopping.” Since they were going to celebrate New Year, they should buy new things for the family members and

and said while smiling, “Sure. You should wear more layers of clothing.

upstairs to take her bag and her coat. Then, she went out with Coral. There were no chauffeurs on standby in the house, so Dolores drove her car. She asked Coral who was seated in the back seat to sit in

matter how Matthew spoke highly of Dolores, it was clear

are a family. Don’t

the front passenger seat and felt warm inside. Despite the snowy weather, her heart was filled with

Dolores’s beauty, but her kindness, friendliness and humility. Dolores had never put on airs about

as slaves by their employers. Sometimes, they were closely watched and regarded as potential

Harris family and

didn’t consider herself as a very kind person. Coral earned her respect because Coral took

the amount of time Coral had accompanied and taken care of Matthew was longer

a kind and amiable

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