Chapter 560

You better keep an eye on her."

"Why'd she swipe the cigarette butts?" Anastasia furrowed her brows, and the housekeeper chimed in again, "Miss, I hate to pry, but I think your Aunt Cindy's up to no good. Caught her claiming she was helping with the cleaning, but she was right by that pricey ashtray. That ashtray was indeed a luxury, one Herm had mentioned cost a small fortune.

Anastasia couldn't understand why the wealthy would waste money on something as trivial as a fancy ashtray.

"Alright, got it," Anastasia replied, "Carry on with your work."

The thought of Aunt Cindy stealing trinkets didn't sit right with Anastasia.

With her wedding to Herm on the horizon, she figured Aunt Cindy was probably feeling a bit left out, but she couldn't predict what kind of trouble might follow.

Anastasia headed upstairs, not giving much thought to why Cindy was pocketing cigarette butts.

...

Pattie when she saw her following

Tavon dressed and lay in bed while Salma massaged his

"Get familiar with it, and if there's a word you don't know, just ask. I need to mix up a few

thing, Master," Pattie nodded, "I'll

James left, Salma took a break to give Tavon a

the opportunity to diligently study the

a godsend for your grandpa's condition,"

heart full of care, urged, "Take a break,

with Tavon, how'd he end up paralyzed?" Aunt Cindy blurted out as she entered, her

been aware of Tavon's stroke, nor had she shown

"His limbs aren't as stiff anymore,

"It's Tavon's own doing. He's got a wife and

still Ana's father at the end of the day. If we can cure

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