Xavier’s injuries were more serious than Estelle’s.

Jonathan held Estelle’s hand, “You didn’t sleep well last night, do you want to go back and rest?”

“No need, I’ll catch up on sleep this afternoon.”

He nodded, “Alright, I’ll go with you later.”

When they arrived at Old Mr. Quintin’s home and he found out Sophia was sick, he was both angry and distressed, “Why didn’t you come home earlier?”

Sophia chuckled, “Don’t be mad, you know you look quite frightening when you’re angry with that furrowed brow and glaring eyes. I’m fine now, don’t scare me sick again.”

Old Mr. Quintin looked at her helplessly, “Get upstairs and rest, I’ll have the kitchen whip up some more hearty comfort food for you.”

Evelyn approached with politeness, “Sophia, it’s so good to see you.”

Sophia’s smile remained warm, “Evelyn.”

Old Mr. Quintin interjected, “This works out well, with you being under the weather, you can stay here for a few days, and you will have some company.”

I’ll take good care of Sophia.” Evelyn

was visibly pleased and urged

Old Mr. Jarvis headed to the living room. Just then, Gabriel

let out a meaningful chuckle, “Been to visit that old friend of yours

teasing and turned to

mentioned Sophia’s illness, looking a bit surprised at Gabriel’s expression, “Did you just

the picture of composure,

but didn’t speak, feeling that her suspicions were unlikely, yet she had a hunch

the living room,

that there was something unusual about Gabriel’s relationship with Sylvia, she felt

Old Mr. Quintin into the study and poured him some tea, “Master, have you been in

Old Mr.

know you’re

Mr. Quintin set down his tea

with a steady tone, “First, Evelyn might not be Vivian’s daughter, so you should be prepared. Second, please stop trying to matchmake Evelyn with my

your grandfather seems patient, he surely wants him to settle down and start a

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