Chapter 184 It was not until they reached the Hampton estate that Sydney finally found her answer. Penelope had not returned for New Year's, but Timothy had. He clung to Adeline's side for once, unusually quiet and obedient. They arrived just as dinner was being served. Before anyone could even sit down, the housekeeper announced the meal. Everyone moved into the dining room. Adeline's displeasure showed plainly. "Rare enough for you to come home for New Year's, and you show up right at mealtime. To outsiders, it would look as if you were the elder here." Her target was obvious.

Sydney pretended not to hear, but Caleb would not let it pass. His voice remained steady. "Mom, the fault is mine for not arranging my time properly. If someone must be scolded, scold me." "Cal!" Adeline drew a sharp breath. "Remember, I'm your mother, yet you always defend outsiders." "The 'outsiders' you mean..." Sydney lifted her head and smiled faintly. "Are you referring to me? Or to my sister-in-law?" If the remark was meant for her, it would be unjust. If for Penelope, then it should never have been spoken in front of her. She had no reason to shoulder someone else's resentment.

sister-in-law. He's simply helping watch over Penny and her child for Lucas' sake. Why must you twist things into a fuss?" For years she had feared Caleb might truly marry Penelope. For the Hampton family's reputation, she now refused to admit it aloud. Sydney's smile deepened. "Then him defending me should be even more natural. What is there for you to be angry about?" "Sydney!" Adeline's temper flared. It was

to her. "Adeline, if the children arrive late, then they arrive late. It's New Year's. No need to make an issue of it." "Yes, Mother." Adeline fell silent at once, her fear of her mother-in-law outweighing her anger. Halfway through the meal, Caleb's phone rang. He

headed for the bathroom. The spill had only touched her sleeve, and she thought it would wash out quickly. Crossing

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