My Blind Husband

After uttering those words, she turned her attention to Frances and asked, “Is Ms. Shaw here? I’ve come to apologize to her.”

“Um…”

Frances was in a difficult position.

Since Mrs. Shaw’s Uncle Shaw and Aunt Wanda were visiting today, it was somewhat inconvenient to welcome Ursula and Rowena.

However….

Tm here. Cherise said confidently.

Frances was taken aback. She observed Cherise as she calmly removed her apron and approached them. You must be Rowena, right?” She asked politely.

Raising her eyebrows, she coolly assessed the woman in front of her.

The woman sat in a wheelchair, with casts on her feet visible under a thin blanket.

She wore a striped hospital gown and appeared fragile, with delicate features and a pale complexion. Despite this, her eyes emanated a softness that evoked compassion and vulnerability.

to her sister, Rowena appeared

watched Rowena while also being

with a touch of aloofness. Yet, her face was as delicate as a porcelain

contrast emphasized her extraordinary charm

together and asked, “You must be Ms. Shaw,

it’s hard

Ms. Mortis,” she

in your opinion, how should a mother of two look? Tired

to

aback, her face turned pale, and she stuttered, “Ms. Shaw, I didn’t mean that;

I was just teasing

comforting smile and giggled, “After all, your sister is quite the joker herself”

Mortis could appreciate a joke, but it seems

briefly glanced at Rowena and considered, “Coincidentally, we have guests for dinner tonight. You’re

scoffed, “Who would want

was lazily sitting on the couch, and to Sarah, an elderly lady with white hair standing behind Cherise. “You accused me of making unreasonable requests just because

the end, you returned only to bring along your poor relatives

term “poor relatives” struck a