Chapter 231

Seeing Edna and Jonah heading straight for a fairy–tale ending brought her immense joy

the longied froseif not as Miss Fletcher, the lesser known daughter of a local family, but as the nightful Miss Lindsay, heiress to the Lindsay legacy

The Lindsays and the Christensens were as thick as thieves, and soon enough, Darleen would rub shoulders with Mc Christensen and take on the esteemed role of Mrs. Sinclair

Edna nodded affirmatively, “You better get ready”

*I’m on it!‘ Darleen dashed into the house with the speed of a gazelle.

Jessica, lost in thought, gave Edna a meaningful look before speaking. Tve got a jar of pure wildflower honey, brought from the countryside by a friend. Take it to Janet, will you?”

A smile curled at the corner of Edna’s lips, ‘T be sure to pass on Janet’s thanks.”

Jessica instructed the maid to fetch the honey.

In no time, Darleen re–emerged, dressed to the nines.

Just then, Edna’s phone rang. Her expression shifted noticeably as she answered, but she quickly regained her composure and hung up with a smile, waving at Darleen, “That was Janet, hurrying us along Let’s not keep her waiting

nodded

shifts in the room’s atmosphere, and promptly escorted Darleen

be smug about?”

the sentiment, indeed! As if Jonah would ever spare her a second glancer

marries into the Lindsay family, our

like a heavy curtain

glances, neither

out of the Fletcher estate, Edna’s sunny disposition clouded

into a rideshare and left

Darleen asked, “Huh, why didn’t Janet send a

Darleen, adept at reading her moods,

for Darleen were

standing and sitting, mastery of the arts, and Darleen’s childhood was virtually

a chilling silence or worse, physical reprimand. Thankfully, Darleen had always risen to the

at a hotel

was confused. Weren’t they supposed to

“Mom, are we in the

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