Chapter 475

Daisy was hanging around the bookshelf. Every time she left, she’d take a book with her. After a few days, she’d return and put the book back in its place. It seemed like some sort of an unspoken agreement between her and Frances.

Frances walked over to his desk, opened a drawer, and pulled out a deep blue box. Coming from a family of jewelers, Daisy immediately recognized it as a jewelry box. She was raised amidst a pile of jewelry, having seen all sorts of precious stones.

“This is an amethyst, not worth much Got it from a crystal mine when I was still in good health and tagging along with a friend. I cut it myself and made a necklace out of it.”

Daisy held it in her hand. “Is this for me?”

Frances nodded, watching her reaction, fearing she might not like it, considering she’d seen tons of these growing up. He felt quite crappy, not even having a surprise gift for her.

“I love it, thank you.”

“That’s good.”

time, she had developed a

get better. She even wished

the Boswell residence. Wilton stepped out of the car, handed the keys to a servant, and strode into

servants all bowed their heads in greeting. “Mr. Wilton.”

downstairs. Their eyes met, and Wilton immediately recognized her as Daisy: He slowed down.

“Wilton,” Daisy looked up at him. This man looked so much like Frances, they were practically identical.

their features were strikingly similar. However, Wilton seemed more brooding than Frances, they both had

was like ocean, the other

was about to go upstairs, Daisy stepped aside to let him pass. He

took a deep breath. “Mr.

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