Chapter 300

I had wandered off, the chatter around me turning into a distant hum. But the word “lovers” cut through the noise loud and clear. Me? A singleton? That term couldn’t be further from my reality.

The Myers Mansion was a maze, just as Ramona had warned. Eventually, I had to swallow my pride and ask a servant for directions to find the dining room.

“Ah, you must be the Ms. Webster the matriarch has been buzzing about all morning?”

Spotting me as I navigated my way, the butler promptly instructed the staff to whip up an additional breakfast.

I offered a small smile and a word of thanks before settling for a peaceful meal, prompting the butler to leave.

my breakfast, a shadow loomed over me, and before I knew it, an

warning you. Keep your distance from my family! I don’t give a hoot about whatever plans you’ve got up your sleeve,

oatmeal didn’t falter as I

“As if you don’t know. You’re not over Bryant and trying to use my grandma to get back

I set down my spoon and frowned. “I still have

but stooping to desperate measures? That was way

sly grin. “You

you,” she leaned on the table, eyes narrowed. “I knew it was you. The bruises I got were

it?” I dropped the act. Given her arrogance, I had expected her to make a scene right there. Instead, she smiled sweetly. “I don’t plan to do anything for now because Bryant was so upset seeing my bruises. He wanted to go after you himself,

a miscarriage, he had blamed me without hesitation, even slapped

my spine as I stood, “Is that so? Good for him. He truly is a wonderful man.” To Margaret, he was a great catch. Dorothy sure seemed to think

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