Once a Doormat, Now Untouchable

the Hutton estate is enveloped in a heavy silence following a chaotic day filled with emotional turmoil. Albus, the patriarch, addresses his grandson Theodore, urging him to take charge and restore order after the departure of Sydney and Julian. The gravity of Albus's words weighs heavily on Theodore, who feels the burden of leadership but struggles with the implications of his grandfather's trust.

Despite his internal conflict, Theodore offers to help Albus rest, highlighting the exhaustion that has settled over them all. Meanwhile, Penelope has been taken to the police station, leaving the remaining family members-Florence, Diana, Leon, and Megan-grappling with the aftermath of the day's events. Megan, feeling unwell, retreats to the privacy of her bathroom, a move that underscores her need for solitude amidst the chaos.

The air is thick with unspoken emotions as Florence expresses gratitude to Leon for his presence, though their conversation is marked by a courteous yet distant tone, emphasizing the strained familial ties. Diana, feeling the weight of the day's events, takes charge of the conversation with Leon, asserting her desire to handle matters directly without the interference of their families. Her icy demeanor reflects her frustration with the pretense of their relationship, as she insists on dropping the formalities surrounding their parents.

Leon's response is measured, but Diana's insistence on addressing their impending divorce reveals her impatience with the charade they've maintained. The tension between them is palpable, illustrating the complexities of their relationship as they navigate the challenges of separation. As the chapter unfolds, the lingering presence of guests in the main hall serves as a reminder of the day's chaos. A mishap occurs when a maid collides with Helen, who is preoccupied with sealed DNA samples, adding an element of urgency to the scene.

The maid's frantic apologies contrast with the heavy atmosphere, symbolizing the disarray that has permeated the estate. Overall, the chapter captures the emotional weight of family dynamics, the struggle for control, and the desire for resolution amidst turmoil. Continue Regular Chapter Reading Below **When The Ocean Learned My Name and Whispered It Back to You by Aurelia Novel 447** **Chapter 447** The Hutton estate, once alive with the chatter and laughter of guests, now lay shrouded in a heavy silence, a stark contrast to the chaos that had unfolded throughout the day.

Albus and Elizabeth, weary from the emotional toll of the events, appeared as if they had aged a decade in just a few hours. Once Sydney and Julian had taken their leave, Albus turned to his grandsons, his voice steady yet imbued with an underlying urgency. "Theodore, I need you to take charge. Guide our remaining guests out, one by one. This place needs to return to some semblance of normalcy." As he spoke, the echo of footsteps faded, and the once-bustling house succumbed to an oppressive quiet.

that title comes responsibility. Some matters require a firmer hand. If you find yourself at a loss, heed your daughter Diana's counsel." The implication was clear: while Theodore may have the title, he lacked the acumen for making the crucial decisions that lay ahead. The weight of

sensing the fatigue in his bones, offered a slight nod, choosing not to delve deeper into the conversation. Meanwhile, Penelope had already been whisked away to the police station, her involvement in the investigation a necessary yet unsettling turn of events. Outside the conference room, only Florence, Diana, Leon, and Megan remained, the atmosphere thick with unspoken thoughts. Suddenly, Megan placed a hand on her stomach, her face

It was well-known among them that she preferred the solitude of her private bathroom, and no one dared question her need for privacy. Florence caught Leon's furtive glances

emotionally distant, "We're family. It's nothing, really." Nodding in acknowledgment, Florence then addressed her daughter, "Diana, I'm feeling quite fatigued. Would you mind seeing Leon out for me?" "Of course," Diana replied, her tone brisk. As Florence

of warmth, more akin to a business meeting than an intimate conversation with her soon-to-be ex-husband. Helen Parker, the subordinate, immediately sensed the shift in atmosphere and understood she was not welcome. A blush crept across her cheeks as she glanced at Leon for direction. "Just wait for me in the car," he instructed, barely sparing her a glance. Diana's lips curled slightly, a fleeting smile laced with irony that vanished as quickly

urgency for Vee. Even if it meant owing a favor to Leon, she could not entrust it to anyone else. Her tone remained polite, yet it carried a weight that could not be ignored, especially coming from someone of her stature. Leon's

to my parents as 'Mother' and 'Father.' Use their names instead. And let's dispense with this 'we're family' charade." They hadn't even signed the divorce papers, yet her patience for pretense had run dry. It felt hypocritical to maintain the facade any longer. Leon's eyebrows lifted slightly, a flicker of surprise crossing his face. "We can discuss it after we've