Ada let out a sigh of resignation.

“Carter, I know I tend to be willful and wayward, but I’m not that heartless and cold-blooded. You should go and comfort Ms. Brown. She must be feeling especially…”

Without waiting for Ada to finish her sentence, Carter left her and walked straight to Shirley.

Carter glanced sideways at the charred house which had been burnt down to its frame. His eyebrows drew tight as the burning smell hit his nostrils.

He walked up to Shirley, lowered his body slightly, and was about to speak when Shirley raised a hand unexpectedly and slapped him.

Carter was dumbfounded. His face remained sideways, seemingly did not react, and he stood motionless.

Ada and the servants nearby had witnessed the entire scene, and all of them were shocked.

Carter held the position as the honorable Viscount of St. Piaf; he carried with him the blood of royalty.

Ever since he was a child, who would have dared to move a single strand of his hair?

in a wheelchair had actually dared to hit Carter, and she had

touching it was considered blasphemy, let alone

she had no intention of becoming his pawn ever again, always cautious around him—an obedient pawn who

Carter, who wore a dark

killed my brother and Cathy. I’ll make certain

every word through gritted

over, frowning as he met Shirley’s

have anything to do with

have nothing to do with it? Carter, how can you act like it’s none of

Cathy here? Would they have died in the fire

and reproach left Carter momentarily speechless,

Ada was also looking forward to it. However,

very wrong about this fire. It’s definitely

and you are the murderer,” Shirley said furiously, glaring

left in a daze after being scolded and accused by

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