Return of the Crowned Heiress

Xavier casually walked over and settled onto the longue chair across from them.

“I haven’t had the chance.”

Edith shot him aglate. “You make it sound like he’s some busy person. It was you who asked him to come back-”

“Grandma,” Xavier suddenly interrupted her. “Didn’t you plant two pots of flowers on the rooftop? Would you like to go up and take a look?”

Those are species from abroad were something Xavier had gone to great lengths to bring back, knowing how much she adored them

He’d expected fier to keep them in the Fulton Manor and tend to them carefully, but to his surprise, she’d placed them here and forbidden him and Lily to care for them, letting them grow on theirown.

“I almost forgot about that. It’s been two years. I should check on how they’ve grown, Edith said, her attention fully diverted,

Xavier stood up and ottered her his ann. “I’ll help you upstairs.“.

Lily watched their retreating figures with clear eyes.

In truth, Xavier didn’t need to avoid the topic. While she would undoubtedly feel some resentment, she knew when to hold her tongue,

questions, like why he hadn’t told her earlier about knowing someone as

it. Terence had already made the

walked toward the

the rooftop, inspecting the two vibrant flowers. One pot had leaves that were turning yellowish–green, and the other was withered, though there was still

been tended to, with the space only a little warmer than the

you think these flowers can still be

Xavier replied. He had researched the flowers when he

in the effort from now on. These flowers can teach you the principle that everything requires

brows slightly. “I should take

firmly. “Don’t let Lily Interfere.

his work instead of constantly chasing

could leam this important

almost ready, Hazel

her out of the kitchen. “Mrs. Fulton, go talk to your

to embarrass Hazel in front of others, so she walked to the conservatory outside to answer the call. “Mom, is there something you need? Hazel, lounging on the sofa with a face mask, replied, “I just

aback. She frowned at her mother’s sarcastic

face mask, sat up, and stared directly at the screen. “Aren’t you at home? So, you’ve ditched me here and gone