Chapter 553

She could barely remember her name, but such etiquette was still etched deep in Penny’s bones.

“Madam, make yourself at home. Let’s talk inside.”

Olivia scanned the area casually. It was her first time coming to this loft.

Ethan pointed at a nearby guest room. “I asked Madam Burgess to clean that room. Mrs. Durst can stay there for the moment. If she lives under the same roof with you, she might be able to remember sooner.”

“Okay.”

“Let her get used to the place for a few days. I’ll ask someone to give her a thorough medical checkup after that.”

“Thanks.” Olivia had been giving him an aloof attitude as though they were neighbors.

Ethan sighed helplessly, knowing that this would last for a while.

“You should get some rest, Liv. You’re not fully recovered yet. From today onward, I’ll ask someone to come over to treat your hand.

“As for your father, there’s a medical team checking on him 24/7. Don’t worry, nothing will happen.”

couldn’t pick any fault

journey traveling to Mona’s hometown for her funeral. In addition to her restless sleep

returning

woke up. Ethan was working in the study

along well as they started sewing soles

perfectly fine. You’re in

I’m the best seamstress in the village. Back in the past, the villagers always handed their clothes to

the city, I started

The material and designs she wore were always the

Durst, where did you and Ms. Nat live back

“No. 23, Warlot Street.”

Warlot Street? Could you be more specific? What is Ms.

“I can’t remember. I’m old, and I can’t remember a lot

in the yard. When it was the season, Ms. Nat would always pluck them herself. Then, we made cherry jam

“What is her name?”

with a group of refugees

brought me back. She was pregnant

“What about her husband?”

asked a few times, but she didn’t say

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