Chapter 225

James paid no attention to the maid in front of him. Instead, he draped a bathrobe over Sophie.

Sophie glanced at the maid, who lowered her head in a semblance of fright as if she had witnessed a scene she shouldn’t have.

Such innocence reminded her of Nichole.

Bea, ever so attentive, knew of James‘ fondness for Nichole and had thus specifically chosen someone with a similar disposition.

Sophie asked, “What’s your name?”

“Ma’am, my name is Calla.” Calla was timid but conducted herself with propriety.

Sophie nodded. “It’s not time for my breakfast yet. From now on, I only want Marian to prepare my breakfast. Do you understand?”

“Ma’am, Bea has given Marian a long vacation. Could you tell me what time you usually have breakfast? I can prepare it in advance.”

It seemed

smiled, “Eight

stepped aside.

and approached Sophie. “I’m

“Okay.”

still husband and wife,

frowned when she did not see Sophie coming

James intercepted the

It was

at James. It was Sophie

into our family? She forgot how she used to please me.

his tone carrying a hint of warning. “Grandma, today is not a workday. She deserves some rest.” “Well, you care more about your wife than me now.” Bea switched to a joking tone, looking at Calla

“Of course.”

of soup from the

without a

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