Chapter 1507

Emily had meticulously dressed herself today, her presence exuding a strong, genteel air of literary grace.

However, upon seeing Emily's familiar face, Mirabella was momentarily taken aback, "Marian, you..."

She had encountered this lady before at James' doorstep, where she claimed she was looking for her son, even mentioning his name was Holmes.

Holmes...

Mirabella's gaze shifted abruptly back to James, standing next to Emily, their resemblance unmistakable.

A barely visible shiver ran through her cheeks.

Guessing that Mirabella still remembered her, Emily cleared her throat and suggested, "... Let's talk inside."

Mirabella obediently nodded, following Emily.

James, feeling somewhat overlooked, raised an eyebrow in thought, trailing behind with a gift box in hand.

Trevor stood up,

slightly, her gaze then falling on Donald beside Trevor, pausing for a moment before calmly addressing

Donald was in

over with a beaming smile, "Come here, my

her reaction, thought,

subtle tension between the elder and the younger, simply took it as Donald being

kitchen, and Emily suggested, "Let's eat first, we can

group proceeded to the dining

during the meal. Perhaps out of happiness, he even asked Trevor to open a

a

and was helped back to

her a glass

her head, thanking her. Although not a heavy drinker, she could

intoxicated, Emily sat down beside her and, after a moment's

glass, Mirabella's

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