Substitute Bride and Her Husband Who Disappeared

Chapter 61 Something Seems off with Mrs. Firth Today

Thinking about that, she got up from the sofa and took out the exquisite box Old Master Firth had given her. Inside the box lay a quiet, emerald and diamond bracelet. Old Master Firth used to say that only the woman who owned this bracelet was the true mistress of the Firth family.

Now that she was about to leave, she thought she should return it to Charlie. Whether or not Charlie would give it to Vivian in the future was no longer her concern.

She gently touched the bracelet, feeling its cold touch. There was a sense of reluctance in Nancy's heart, but she only touched it once before closing the box and leaving it on the coffee table. She also placed the car key and the card that Charlie had given her, as well as the bags she had bought, onto the coffee table.

Despite her love for money, she would never covet anything that wasn't hers.

Charlie never did housework, so after Nancy finished all the above, she folded the quilt on the bed. Seeing Charlie's clothes he had taken off on the floor, she picked them up.

In the living room, Maid Heather was mopping the floor. Seeing Nancy come out, she smiled and said, "Mrs. Firth, you don't need to do this. Just leave them in the room. I'll deal with it later." "I know."

Nancy gave a nod. However, she still held the clothes and headed towards the laundry room.

Maid Heather hesitated, quickly put down the mop, and followed after her.

all meant to be dry cleaned, and couldn't be

would be ruined once they

to say something, she saw Nancy carefully separate

Although Vivian was just an step-daughter of the Mirren family, she had been treated very well. She was brought up under the standards of a noble lady. How could she know how to

thought of that, she saw Nancy hand-washing Charlie's underwear. Maid Heather's eyes widened in surprise, "Mrs. Firth,

with a smile, "He's very nice to me, so I want

was moved. She thought that Mrs. Firth was truly a rare

Firth

Nancy cleaned up the bedroom thoroughly. She even washed the

of her remaining in the room did she look back at the it where she had lived

out. Seeing the suitcase in her hand, Maid Heather politely asked, "Mrs. Firth, are you going on

"Yes."

"Maid Heather, I'm leaving.

about those words. Although Mrs. Firth often went on business trips, she had never said this to her before. It felt too much like a

she didn't say anything. She just watched as Nancy walked away