Chapter 761

The moment I felt the fabric of the dress, I knew it was expensive, yet she handed it to me without hesitation. This gesture stirred a mix of gratitude and guilt within me.

Because, truth be told, I had been scheming against her, yet here she was, genuinely caring for me.

"Ma'am, this dress is too precious. I can't accept it," I declined.

"Oh, don't be silly. It's just a dress," she dismissed my concerns. Her attitude and the way she seemed to let go of material attachments made me feel even guiltier for trying to take advantage of her. But if I didn't, Ernest and I might not have survived.

I stood there, unable to speak or move, just looking at her.

"Is something the matter?" she noticed my unease.

I bit my lip, "Mrs. Clark, my name is Felicia."

She nodded slightly, "I know."

I was taken aback, but she continued, "I've seen your picture before. My son once fancied pursuing you, so naturally, I took an interest. But from your picture, I knew he didn't stand a chance." So that was it.

I took a deep breath, "Mrs.

a seat, and we can talk," she

to be this approachable. I thought she'd be the aloof and cold

I sat down next to her,

beat around the

I looked

want, they'll make me and what they're

prayer beads in

shocked, nor

deeds. Unable to stop

promise you," she said without even

you curious about how I plan to ensure your protection?" What I needed wasn't just a word with Allen

gently, "I know, and whatever you do

guilt crept in, "Mrs. Clark, I'm truly

in the dimly lit room, her face seemed

at a loss for words, then she asked, "Just

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