Liberty asked, “My mom really didn’t do anything?”

Pedro replied, “Nothing was done, but Mr. Dunn met with Madam Farrell several times. I don’t know what they discussed.”

Pedro pulled over a chair, sat down by the bed, and helped Kathryn with the quilt.

“It snowed heavily again today,” he said.

Kathryn tilted her head to look out the window, seeing snowflakes drifting down.

“Miss, you woke up quickly and asked me to inform Miss Hunt to be on guard. Even people from Wiltspoon have come. Madam Farrell may change her plans knowing the situation has changed. Miss, get some rest and don’t worry. You’ve done your best.”

Even Liberty wouldn’t blame Kathryn. Clarissa was Kathryn’s biological mother, but Kathryn chose to do what was right and not side with her.

hungry? I can get breakfast for

am,” Kathryn said. “Order takeout. Don’t leave my side now.

her plans. Her

“Okay.” He took out his phone and ordered takeout. “I’ll get some water to help

but Kathryn stopped him. “I can go myself,” she said, wanting

said, “Miss, sit for a bit first so

lady in her 80s or 90s. Even they are better off. For example, the

Old Madam

you’ll be as strong as her. You have a good

but Kathryn was in good health. If nothing unexpected happened,

I reach that age, I won’t be as lucky as Old Madam York, surrounded by children and grandchildren. Mr. Fraser,

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