However... She did not meet often with Jarold. It was all because Maddox had protected her very well.

Thinking of this, Minerva smiled faintly and said calmly, "I'm not suffering at all. His survival is my greatest wish. The heavens gave me a chance to meet him again and let me return to his side. Even if I suffer again, I think that it is reasonable. Furthermore... I don't hate his grandfather."

On the contrary, she was extremely grateful towards Jarold.

Minerva looked at Jarold, who was sitting on the sofa in the living room.

Vera replied, "Gosh! You even don't hate such a stubborn old man. It's the first time I've met him and I think he's not easy to deal with."

After saying that, Vera asked curiously, "But, why don't you hate him?"

Minerva lowered her eyes, and her mood seemed to be depressed.

"Because he saved Maddox's life," she responded.

At first, Vera didn't really care about it. After hearing Minerva's words, her expression instantly stiffened, and then she didn't say a word.

When the plane crashed, many people had died in the sea, and even their corpses could not be found.

After such a serious incident, everyone thought that Maddox would not come back home, but... he was still alive. He had only changed his name. This was a great luck bestowed upon him.

The person who had bestowed Maddox with a new life was Jarold.

"What if Jarold didn't happen to save him?"

Thinking of this, Vera shivered coldly. She didn't dare to think about it. She glanced at Jarold and couldn't even say any hurtful words anymore.

"From Minerva's standpoint, Jarold indeed didn't seem to be very annoying."

"After all, Maddox was Minerva's biggest hope when she was in her darkest times."

"She must be particularly grateful to Jarold."

him in future.

with a smile.

be enemies with Jarold. Even if he didn't like her, she would try her best to settle things with him in a gentle way and make him accept her. However, she would never hate him. She did

to eat dinner, Jarold looked at the scene in front of

has it been?" He pondered

were servants standing beside him and

after all, he had his own family. He wouldn't stay by his

soup to

heard her voice. He looked up and saw Minerva carrying a bowl of hot soup for Baldrick with a wide smile. He

you can just call

called her Madam Minerva. Furthermore, he even mentioned it in front of

expected, Jarold's moustache immediately perked

Baldrick had called her Madam Minerva or because she didn't serve

as Jarold was gradually feeling unhappy, a bowl of hot soup was

"Grandpa."

raised his head and happened

you serve me soup? It's none of your

of soup away. Instead, he stared at it longingly to see whether the amount of his soup was less

saw that he had slightly more soup than Baldrick, he felt very

She grinned and walked

and glared

insulted him.

you are not satisfied, you'd better go back home. Go back to your

Jarold fell silent

served herself a bowl of soup and

made her

have fondue in winter, especially after sweating,

the window so that she could get rid of the smell of food and so that it

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