No Mercy, No Forgiveness

Chapter 166

Nicholas flew into a rage upon hearing this.

Maureen was punished by kneeling in the family chapel for a full day and night.

This was just one incident; countless others followed.

Kathleen’s expression froze, her smile not reaching her eyes: “After all these years apart, you’ve become more humorous than before.”

As they walked, they arrived outside a secluded courtyard.

It wasn’t far from Geoffrey’s residence. Maureen remembered this place vaguely from childhood, but she’d never entered since marrying into the Sutton Family.

She’d asked the Sutton Family’s maid about its purpose, but even the maid didn’t know.

Kathleen stood outside the courtyard: “Reenie, didn’t you once tell me Geoffrey specifically came looking for you late at night during a downpour?”

This was something Maureen had shared before her marriage.

Maureen didn’t grasp her meaning: “Yes, what about it?”

Kathleen arched her willow–leaf eyebrows slightly.

“I’ve always wondered–back then, didn’t you describe Geoffrey as incredibly gentle and chivalrous?”

Maureen felt an inexplicable unease stirring inside her.

Kathleen smiled ambiguously. “I think there’s something you should know.”

Her gaze

drifted toward the silent courtyard nearby.

“You might want to take a look inside.”

Maureen couldn’t guess her intentions.

“Why should I listen to you?”

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Kathleen multiple times, Maureen had lost all trust

I’m warning

Kathleen turned to leave.

Whatever you see, don’t mention

still

was no gentleman–after all, he’d brought down

still lay in

deserted area. Everyone

her mind. As if guided by an unseen force, she

courtyard was immaculate, an oak tree’s fragrance filling the air. The familiarity struck Maureen–she’d surely been here before, though the memory had faded with time. As a child, she’d visited the Sutton estate with her

in the distance. Step by step, she approached and pushed open the

Creak-!

door swung open, the interior came into view. Every piece of furniture lay shrouded in white

what Kathleen

one

Clatter!

the floor. Maureen picked it up,

boys stood side by side–one cold as

bottom were the words: “Geoffrey

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raced as she uncovered the remaining white cloth,

but these captured their youth rather

on the right wore a tailored suit,

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on the left stood in casual wear, warmth

anyone could tell they weren’t

photos, tiny characters identified them: “Geoffrey

was Geoffrey. The gentle

Maureen’s mind reeled.

she might have mistaken

she’d always loved Geoffrey–how