Chapter 11

Letitia had the fox charm straight from birthl

“Up you go!” Elgin yanked at his tie and barked out loud.

Letitia’s eyes snapped open when she heard his voice. She sat up instantly. “You, you’re back…”

He stared at her with a heavy gaze, silent as a grave.

“What’s up?” She looked around and explained, “I purposely slept in the corner and didn’t block the door!”

“Did you eat the soup?”

Letitia paused. “What?”

“The soup!”

“Nope. She shook her head “Do I have to?”

Elgin squinted “What do you think?”

Letitia picked herself up off the floor as she had no choice. “I’ll go now.”

She had no idea what had gotten into him, insisting she eat Phedra’s soup.

It was in the middle of the night. How could she fall asleep after chugging that down?

In the dining room, Letitia held the spoon, staring down the clam chowder on the plate.

Elgin stood by, keeping an eagle eye on her.

She forced spoonfuls into her mouth only to taste a clam that was hard to swallow.

After struggling through the half, Letitia couldn’t eat it anymore. “Can I stop now?”

“What do you think?”

“I.” She barely got a word out when her stomach churned.

Clamping her hand over her mouth, Letitia bolted for the bathroom. She hurled her guts out, not just the soup but even

the bile

Listening to the sounds from the bathroom, Elgin frowned in disgust.

to eat that soup to keep Phedra

“You’ve got a package shipped from overseas.”

“Hand it over”

William sent. It was just the right

glanced at the soup again, lips curling sarcastically, and downed the pills with a

get his disease cured and wait for three months

bathroom, clutching her stomach,

was wrong with her? The clam was fishy but not enough to

the family doctor to check on

not gonna diel

shook her head, not wanting to rile up

hugging her knees, and

bustied, and servants tidied up downstairs.

Chapter 11

pumped to sleep, had dolled herself up and arrived at ivory

the living room, hollering, “Why’s no one greeting me? You

eyed her “And you are

know me? You must be blind! I’m

a Mrs Ramirez at Ivory Towers The butler replied, “Who might you be?”

promised to marry met Go ask him if you don’t believe mel”

is

this chance that had fallen into her lap

hurried after her “No unauthorized personnel on the

didn’t care and stormed into

up to see

“No

just as

but a fan of dressiness She was the kind of girl of low birth but dreamed of having

least Raizel was a darling daughter from a wealthy

floor?” Shela asked, ‘I get it. Mr. Ramirez made you a doorkeeper, right? You weren’t having a blast in the

butler caught up and clarified, “This is

you, you

got hitched to Mr.

Letitia, but since Mr. Ramirez came knocking on her door, it meant he didn’t know it was Letitia that night! That

into Mrs Ramirez for real!

when he wakes up

to her guns, claiming she was the woman from that night,

Letitia couldn’t shake her resolve!

never thought Id bump into a watchdog like you Shela retorted, “Step aside I’m

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