Chapter 80

Chapter 80

Sophie spoke on and on, but Eliza ignored her.

Seeing her disregard for everyone, Matthew, who was already in a bad mood, immediately darkened his face. "What's wrong? Now that you've left home, have you learned to play mute?"

"Matthew Benedict scolded Matthew. He asked him to restrain his temper.

Dylan looked at Eliza in the middle of the medicinal garden. He was no longer as impulsive as before. On the contrary, it was Matthew who was becoming more and more like he used to be.

After a i

silence, Dylan stepped forward and lifted a bucket of water in the yard. "Ill help you."

"No need." Eliza finally spoke, but the first words she uttered were a refusal.

She straightened up and stared coldly at Dylan and the others. "My humble courtyard is dirty and small, and cannot accommodate distinguished guests like yourselves. If there is nothing else, please do not linger

But Dylan seemed deaf to her refusal, stubbornly holding the water and watering the remaining herbs just as Eliza had

done.

Eliza's expression turned even colder. Just as she was about to tell Dylan to stop, Benedict suddenly spoke. "Eliza, don't be like that. We came here to celebrate with you. Have you already forgotten? Today is your birthday"

Benedict said with a smile, thinking that Eliza had forgotten her own birthday.

"Eliza, we really came to celebrate your birthday. Father specifically asked the king for permission for our family to come to Saint Grace Nunnery, Sophie said with a smirk, using a deliberately innocent tone to utter words that stabbed at Eliza's heart.

"Your family?" Eliza let out a cold snort of disdain.

Benedict sensed something was amiss and quickly tried to explain on Sophie's behalf, “No, Eliza, Sophie didn't mean it like that...

"No, she's not wrong" Eliza bluntly interrupted him, her voice cold, "You are family after all. So, may I ask why your family insists on coming here to celebrate an outsider's birthday?"

Matthew once again lost his temper. "Eliza, don't push your luck....

Eliza retorted just as sharply, "I don't need your charity! Do us all a favor and lose the condescending attitude of yours. No one here wants it."

fists clenching

sneered, "Are you resorting to violence again? Last time it

instinctively turned around, wanting to explain himself. But seeing Eliza's indifferent face, he opened his mouth,

wrong,

excuses. It was better to save the effort and

know if this could make up for it, but at least it could give him some peace

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Chapter 80

Dylan a faint glance, wondering why he was so

pay attention to him.

concentrated on dealing with the few people in

words, Benedict immediately

a dark face, "Benedict, let me go. I know I can't

However, Dy

70%

that Fliza really needed to be taught a lesson. He used to be too lazy to

his mind that day. He even started helping Eliza with the

calm den. Father is still here." Benedict

face. Gabriel didn't say anything, but Matthew

do you regret it?" At this

had been looking down at everything with an air

was standing in the middle of the medicinal herb garden, seemingly having fully integrated into this

would I regret it?"

could have enjoyed a life of luxury and privilege as the esteemed daughter of the Duke of Mowbay, but now you've been reduced to this. Don't

The esteemed legitimate daughter of the Duke of Mowbay? Your Grace, how can you ask me such a question? If I had cared about it,

Stonor family has always been a living hell to me. She gestured to their surroundings. “This is where

hateful sisters, no fists from her

there were no

for the esteemed status you speak of, I think the one who desires

Sophie?"

on a pitiful and heartbroken expression. "Eliza, you misunderstand me. I have never

Hearing this, Matthew couldn't bear it anymore. "Stop slandering Sophie! Just because you are wicked and vicious

talk nonsense. Sophie's identity is different from yours. She is the adopted daughter of the Stonor family, and she is

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