Tatiana suppressed her grievances and forced out the brightest smile she could muster, even adding a hint of sweetness to her tone as she spoke, "I heard you were ill, Mrs. Lynch. Sean rushed over to see you. He really cared for you.

"If you don't mind, may I look after you these days? Just let me know whatever you want to eat. Whether it's soup, stew, or snacks, I can make them for you."

Observing this, Sean felt his heart ache again. He wrapped his arm around her waist, holding her tightly against him.

He pitied her.

He pitied her for trying so hard to please his parents and for sacrificing herself just to leave a good impression on them.

She was his treasure. Yet, at this moment, he felt like he was tarnishing her.

Sinead was initially pleased to see the daughter of the Taylor family showing such concern for her. However, upon witnessing Sean being affectionate with Tatiana, she felt a pang of jealousy. She thought Tatiana was merely trying to win them over and seduce her son, not acting out of genuine kindness.

Ms. Tatiana. My son has hired a specialized caregiver to take care of me. You're a noble lady. My life might

Embarrassed, she bit down on her lower lip,

you shouldn't say such sarcastic words to hurt her feelings!" Frowning, Sean tightened his grip on

did I say? How was I being sarcastic? Do I not even have the right

in frustration. "They say a son forgets his

emerged from the brink of death." Beside her, Simon patted Sinead's back, playing the dutiful

assault on Tatiana. He hesitated several

upon Tatiana's delicate, flushed skin. "Ms. Tatiana, there were some things I wanted to discuss with you

of you

as if she had been struck by lightning. A tremendous sense of humiliation coursed through her entire

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