Chapter 88 The Thorn In Josiah’s Heart

After taking off her apron, Eleanor rushed to pack Susan’s belongings in her bedroom.

Meanwhile, Josiah glanced at Susan, who was already seated on the sofa. Her eyes were closed, and she was twirling a string of prayer beads, seemingly engaged in prayer-clear signs she wished to avoid conversation with him.

Feeling helpless, Josiah sought out Eleanor, who efficiently packed Susan’s clothes and daily necessities.

He called out softly, “Eleanor?”

“Oh, Mr. Guerra,” Eleanor promptly responded.

“Let me help you,” Josiah offered.

Eleanor replied, “No need, please sit down. I can handle it myself.”

Josiah reluctantly withdrew his outstretched hand and asked, “Eleanor, why do you seem afraid of Lysanne?”

Uneasy, Eleanor stammered, “No… No, not at all.”

Josiah continued, “If there’s something, just tell me directly.”

“Mr. Guerra, I’ve been a maid all my life. served many families, but

know,” Josiah replied,

to hear today. Choosing to divorce Mrs.

this. He asked,

affection for someone is one

her may lead to countless challenges for you and her child. I don’t mean to speak ill of her behind

as he asked, “Do you know

deal, but do you remember the chick

I remember,”

She fought with the chick seller and

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was truly… Even as an adult, I felt frightened witnessing it. I can’t comprehend how a young girl like her could be so ruthless. Even in an argument with the chick seller, why

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