Chapter 553

She could barely remember her name, but such etiquette was still etched deep in Penny’s bones.

“Madam, make yourself at home. Let’s talk inside.”

Olivia scanned the area casually. It was her first time coming to this loft.

Ethan pointed at a nearby guest room. “I asked Madam Burgess to clean that room. Mrs. Durst can stay there for the moment. If she lives under the same roof with you, she might be able to remember sooner.”

“Okay.”

“Let her get used to the place for a few days. I’ll ask someone to give her a thorough medical checkup after that.”

“Thanks.” Olivia had been giving him an aloof attitude as though they were neighbors.

Ethan sighed helplessly, knowing that this would last for a while.

“You should get some rest, Liv. You’re not fully recovered yet. From today onward, I’ll ask someone to come over to treat your hand.

there’s a medical team checking on

any fault out

hometown for her funeral. In addition to her restless sleep last night, Olivia

informed Madam Burgess about something before returning to her room to

when she woke up. Ethan was working in

along well as they started sewing

in your 80s, and

seamstress in the village. Back in the past, the villagers

to the city, I started learning the

pretty and young! The material and designs she wore were always

approached her. “Mrs. Durst, where did you and

“No. 23, Warlot Street.”

Street? Could you be more specific?

I’m old,

tree in the yard. When it was the season, Ms.

“What is her name?”

of refugees

was pregnant at that time. And I

“What about her husband?”

I asked a few times, but she didn’t say

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