Pamela was over the moon, patting the bed, "Tonight, right here, Mommy will sleep with you."

"Okay."

Clayton watched Pamela's joyful expression, deeply moved.

Elysia said, "Her condition is psychological, and it just so happens I know a bit about psychology. If Mr. Hawkins doesn't mind, I could take a look at her."

Clayton was surprised, "Ms. Thorne knows psychology?!"

Evan and Emmett immediately chimed in, "Our mommy is amazing, she even knows medicine!"

Clayton looked impressed, "Then I'd be grateful if Ms. Thorne could check on her when she has the time."

"Don't mention it. Would now be a good time for me to have a moment alone with her?"

"Of course, I'll be right outside. Just call if you need anything."

"Will do."

Clayton led the children outside, and Elysia quickly started to comfort Pamela, removing the bandages from her hands.

- her mother had been mistreated for so long, and her father was oblivious. The family doctor clearly wasn't doing his job

for it, she was still

widened, she gasped for air, and couldn't help but embrace Pamela and cry,

they be

were utterly wicked! Utterly

...

in the west wing, a servant

her mask, and she looks nothing like Pamela. It's clear she's not Irene! But that lunatic Pamela insists she is. Mr. Hawkins kept denying it,

just been crying, her eyes still red, huffed

any semblance of hope. Thinking any lookalike

her confidant, "Have you dug up anything on

nodded, "Just a regular

does her

"Unemployed."

Mr. Bradford: Unemployed...

Helen scoffed,

and they dare oppose me. They really have a death wish! One son spilled the soup medicine Larry prepared, another called me a shrew, and another called me

of everyone and banned me from the main

them a lesson,

asked, "What do you have in

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