Chapter 130

As she started speaking, she suddenly stopped, deciding to pull someone away to play instead.

...

Montgomery Manor.

In the grand hall, after Felicity hung up the phone, she sat motionless on the couch, her eyes vacant. Her pale complexion appeared sickly, almost ghostly white.

She sat there for a while, her eyelashes trembling slightly, and then tears began to fall silently, large and heavy.

Silent sobs shook her body.

Conrad, returning after a brief phone call, saw her quietly weeping and felt a pang of concern. He hurried over, gathering her gently into his arms, soothing her with soft pats.

"What's wrong, darling? Who upset you?"

Felicity shook her head, blinking away tears that made her eyes glisten like a fawn lost in the woods.

She murmured, "Why is Mila being distant with me? Did I do something wrong again?"

didn't even realize she was crying; she only felt the wetness

done nothing wrong. Everything you do is

could only offer reassurances to the visibly

mask of emotional void, her voice laden

why doesn't she want

did she manage to call Mila

I'll talk to her, don't worry..."

fast. After

her curl up under the covers, her sleep restless. His heart ached, torn

was all that rebellious

stepping into the hallway to

a

holding back, Conrad unleashed a string

but sort out

was momentarily stunned. Hearing his father's request, he realized something

concerning

concern. "Your mother's showing signs of relapse. Her moods are swinging wildly, and she's

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