Crossroads

Chapter 210

“Mrs. Wellington, did Ms. Wellington just come over? I saw her in the corridor just now. I called out to her, but she quickly ran away.” Yvonne was usually very polite, so this behavior was quite strange.

Facing Sandra’s suspicious gaze, Stephanie hesitated. “She just came to Breeze Villa for a stroll.”

“I was worried there might be some conflict between you two. This is the first time Ms. Wellington has come here. Did she come for any specific

reason?”

“Nothing in particular,” Stephanie answered absentmindedly, unwilling to elaborate.

Sandra, sensing the reluctance, decided not to press further. Since there seemed to be no immediate trouble, she went back to her chores. Just as she turned to enter the kitchen, Stephanie suddenly stopped her. “Sandra, do you know anything about Mary’s past?”

Sandra was caught off guard by the question and stared at Stephanie, noticing a sharpness in her eyes.

Stephanie said, “I heard that when Mary was young, she was involved with another man. Eventually, Dominick’s father defended her and allowed Mary to remain at Wellington Villa. Even if Dominick’s father didn’t mind, how could Grandpa tolerate such a malicious woman…”

“Although Mary’s conduct isn’t admirable, we shouldn’t speak carelessly,” Sandra said. She was so shocked that she even forgot the title and looked around in panic. “Mary was indeed suspected of infidelity in her youth, but that’s all in the past.” Fortunately, Breeze Villa was quiet, with few people passing by.

George still disliked Mary to this day. Dominick’s father must have loved her deeply, accepting even her infidelity.

Stephanie’s mind was filled with Yvonne’s words from earlier. Were they true?

“Mrs. Wellington, I know Mrs. Mary Wellington hasn’t been kind to you, but she’s still Mr. Wellington’s mother. Sometimes, you just have to respect your elders and not hold grudges.”

Mary always targeted Stephanie, and even the servants noticed, though they couldn’t understand the source of the enmity. Under the same roof, Sandra advised peace.

Stephanie didn’t mind Mary’s disdain. Looking at the kind–faced woman in front of her, she knew Sandra had lived in Wellington Villa for many years and would probably learn some secrets.

She asked tentatively, “Sandra, do you know about Dominick’s kidnapping when he was a child?”

“What does Mr. Wellington’s kidnapping have to do with Mrs. Mary Wellington?”

Stephanie didn’t ask further

no one else knew the

everything to

far as she knew, she thought Dominick would never

sat back on the bed, her face a mix of emotions. She suddenly felt like she didn’t know the man she shared her life

felt troubled and couldn’t figure things out, she had a habit of opening

weak when he was a child. Maybe he was too scared…” Stephanie had an epiphany. “Even if he controls the Wellington family now, he would never

and he chose

her gaze to the crescent–shaped pendant in her palm again. “They say Oscar is his

Oscar blamed him, what could

“Dominick is very unhappy.”

simple, straightforward words echoed, with no embellishment, just

in the spacious bedroom, she looked at his

to reality, and she placed her hand on her

indeed miraculous. It could brighten her mood instantly, chasing

Chapter 210

to the third floor. Last time, George had sent a construction

open for

knights. The breeze stirred the crystal wind chimes on the left

small sleeping room for the child on the far right. As expected, two adorable wooden beds were set up in the corner, and the wardrobe was filled

down a few cute outfits and couldn’t help but mutter a bit, “Grandpa bought these clothes way too early. By the time the

the clothes in the wardrobe for a

muttered to herself as she tidied the tiny clothes,

outside the door, could clearly see her profile, her brow slightly

all the windows on the third floor were open, the midday sun

the doorframe, quietly watching

murmured complaints, and her rounded belly carrying their child

you come looking for me?” When Stephanie turned and noticed him, she was unclear how long he

but just

window, trying to explain, “I was bored and came up to see how