Lorna was the first to crack, blurting out, "Morwenna, aren't you supposed to be dirt poor?"

Given Morwenna's usual diet of plain sandwiches and water, anyone would tag her as broke. Not to mention her daily grind as a courier, a job even the needy would find tough. But now, Morwenna had brought them to a sprawling estate, claiming it as her home.

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Before she could finish, Lorna interrupted loudly, "You live in this mansion? And you call yourself poor? This place is bigger than an airport!"

Even Norbert at the gate called her Miss Morwenna, clearly not someone who worked there.

Dahlia also looked at Morwenna, asking, "Is this Hetfield Manor?"

"You mean the

Lorna, "Which other

else could it be? Their eyes widened in shock as

into Rosefrost University that I moved to Hetfield

dropped you off at school

nodded. On that day, Norbert Hetfield had disguised himself so well that even those who knew

"That generous old man was Norbert?" He was someone her father struggled

had been taking special care

goes wrong, it

hadn't been fully informed. Just

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