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.

sell the vegetables on the streets. Money wasn’t worth that much back then, and vegetables as

deep, long sigh, he pressed his lips into a

placed an arm around Lola’s shoulder and said, “Mom spent the hardest days with

the old man lamented, “That’s true. I’ve let her down the most

little saddening, and Lola didn’t

Fiona started cooking with the ingredients she had prepared in the

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