Fanny walked into the washroom for a shower.

By the time she was done, Master Channing had left.

“It wasn’t appropriate for Dad to be around while you were showering,” Oliver

said.

Fanny nodded as she blow-dried her hair.

“So?” she pressed. “What wrong did he do to me? What did he do that made it

worth for you, the son he was most pleased with, to make amends to me with

your entire life?”

“Your hair is still wet,” Oliver said, not replying to Fanny’s question directly.

He even blew her hair dry for her for the first time, just to avoid answering her

question.

He didn’t even know how to do it properly.

Blow-drying someone’s hair had to be done slowly, from the front to the back.

Alternatively, one could hold the ends of the hair and slowly dry it. However,

Oliver flipped Fanny’s hair over and blew at her scalp at the maximum heat.

Water dripped from the ends of Fanny’s hair that Oliver flipped over down her

face, which eventually dried up. The entire process left her at sixes and sevens,

just like how things felt like with Oliver.

open her mouth to ask about

her and Master Channing when Oliver suddenly bent forward

kissed her.

“Fanny, don’t ask.”

If she asked…

able to continue the marriage the way it

the very first time, Fanny relented, even though she really wanted to

out loud

dialed to

Diana, sounding as clear and vulnerable

just like her-she

in fact resilient

woman, indeed. Her beauty came from

confident about her looks, and

her

someone had even said that Fanny Smith wasn’t just a name or a

used

of how awestruck she was by

brought a

people had never seen

thankful Diana never entered

that

Fanny suddenly

casually.

“Hello.”

Oliver’s eyes made

Oliver never understood her.

she would flee hastily from

Oliver thought that she

Fanny

a married couple, the priority shouldn’t

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