“This is all on me, not her.” John didn’t hide it, so in a way, he admitted it.

 

Old Mrs. Constance didn’t dwell on this. “You know what you did, so we’ll stay out of this.”

John leaned back on the sofa and sighed. He would have consoled his mother usually, but he wasn’t in the mood now. “I’ll go to Sophia’s place tomorrow. Maybe I’ll stay there after this. She dislikes it here, so we won’t be coming back.”

Old Mrs. Constance could understand that, for Matilda would just forget everything and repeat her mistakes after a while, so living under the same roof wasn’t optimal for them. She nodded. “That’s good. It’s nearer to the company, so it’s convenient for you.”

William came back a short while later. He had an appointment on this day, but his wife kept calling him to complain. So, he had no choice but to ask Owen to go in his stead, while he came back to check out the situation.

Old Mrs. Constance was speechless, so she looked at her son. “You spoiled her.”

William smiled. “I’ll take a look.”

bigger troublemaker. Everything she disliked in the house, she would complain

 

Old Mrs. Constance said, “They didn’t love

froze, for he never heard about

about her. However, a more powerful family had their eyes on her, so the lady chose them after thinking about it. It had been years since then. There was nothing like the engagement system we have today, so everyone skipped to marriage. If she didn’t marry you, she could marry someone else she liked. Because of that, your father was depressed for a long time. Then, his old man asked someone to introduce Matilda to him. He didn’t like her, or well, at least he thought she was incomparable to the girl

 

her. After a while, Old Mrs. Constance noticed their relationship was getting better. After she was done with her story, she looked at John. “When we wanted you to marry Sophia, I thought maybe you guys would fall in love

John looked down quietly.

lamented, “Sophia doesn’t come from a good family, and she used to be weak too. That wasn’t enough to hold up a family, but after your divorce, I think she has style.” Old Mrs. Constance thought she was like Matilda, a faker, but when she saw how Sophia glared at the servant venomously earlier, she liked Sophia more.

the while his grandmother talked, then he went upstairs. When he went past Sophia’s room, he went inside. The bed was messy and filled with traces of last night’s event. The glass that he put on the windowsill was still there. John closed his eyes and went to his own room. After taking a shower, he

 

 

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