Isabelle had actually been to the Constance Residence before. At that time, her marriage with John had just been decided, so naturally she had to visit his family.

 

However, she had only visited a few times before John left her for Sophia.

Turning his head to glance at Isabelle, John said indifferently, “Yeah, he likes to study these things.”

However, Sophia just swept a glance at them from the corner of her eye without saying a word.

While pouring the tea, Young Master Owen shared his experience, “I actually had a similar set before. It was also an antique teapot which I liked very much, but I accidentally broke it. I felt terrible for a long time. Later, I tried to find a replacement set for a long time, but nothing could quite match up to it. But this set right here looks good to me.”

Upon hearing his story, Sophia obediently answered, “As long as you like it, Uncle Owen.”

At the same time, Isabelle told John, “I don’t know what Uncle Owen likes, so I gave him a lighter as my gift. He smokes, right?”

John nodded in agreement. “He does. A lighter is a good gift too.”

 

The affirmation made Isabelle retract her neck and smile shyly. “I hope he likes it.”

John then responded mildly, “He’ll like it.”

The entire conversation was heard by Sophia clearly. It was apparent that Old Mrs. Constance heard it too.

 

Squeezing Sophia’s hand, she looked at her hand.

Then, she smiled and commented, “Did you change the ring?”

ring on Sophia’s finger, she turned it twice and added, “Well, I suppose the previous one does look a little too much. It must be very inconvenient to put it on

John turned and swept a glance across the ring without

 

 

replied and curled her

finished pouring the tea for everyone. It was fortunate that there were enough

couldn’t really taste the

matters. Drinking tea, for her, was simply a practical attempt

praising how delicious the tea tasted

 

 

done, Sophia almost laughed aloud after hearing his

over from the main building to announce

 

group of people

to John when everyone was

response, John stood there and looked at Mrs.

she didn’t hear nor see anything while supporting

John, Isabelle looked at Mrs. Constance

began nagging at John on the

to put some distance between him and

displeased expression, Old Mrs.

stubborn person, Mrs.

and said

of a sense of helplessness, Old Mrs. Constance sighed.

older you are, the

while

a peal of laughter, and Mrs. Constance would

I take this to

building, they found that the dining table was

Isabelle didn’t feel

some hesitation, she ended up sitting opposite

were all set for

of dishes, including red

asked the maid standing aside to serve Sophia a bowl of pigeon

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