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."

talk bad about him in future. Don't

with a

had never wanted to 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

sat down and prepared to eat dinner, Jarold looked at the scene

has it been?" He pondered to

him and they served him food, but there was no one

after all, he had his own

of soup to warm your stomach first,"

Minerva carrying a bowl of hot soup for Baldrick with a wide smile. He stood up quickly

you can just call

Madam Minerva.

expected, Jarold's moustache immediately perked up, and he

incensed might be because Baldrick had called her Madam Minerva or because she didn't

unhappy, a bowl of hot

"Grandpa."

raised his head and happened to

serve me soup? It's none of

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

saw that he had slightly more soup than Baldrick,

didn't seem to mind at all. She grinned and

glared at Jarold, who sat

insulted him.

not satisfied, you'd better go back home. Go back to your large house and let your servants serve

by her, Jarold

She served herself a bowl

her feel

nice to have fondue in winter, especially after sweating, it

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

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