Having taken a special liking to the small farms in the countryside, Lorraine paced around the backyard a few times and even said that she would like to have a small yard to plant her own vegetables.

Next to her, Old Mr. Jefferson snorted. “Forget it. Are you sure you’ll have the time to take care of it? You’ll only hand it over to the servants in the end.”

Clicking her tongue, she agreed. “That may be true.”

Her days were usually busy, and if she really had a small yard, she wouldn’t have the energy left to take care of it.

“When we were poor in the past, we used to have a small yard for vegetables too, and your mother would sometimes pull a small cart to sell the vegetables on the streets. Money wasn’t worth that much back then, and vegetables as well because almost every family was

he pressed his lips into a thin line and shook his head,

said, “Mom spent the hardest days with you, but she didn’t manage to

true. I’ve let her

a little saddening, and Lola didn’t know what

it was about time, Fiona started cooking with the ingredients she had prepared in the kitchen in the morning. Soon, Lola came in to help

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