Will You Marry Me, Again by Pear Heart

Chapter 272 A Disaster Out of Kindness

Fernando’s expression remained unchanged.

“Ms. Rita, Ms. Maia, please have a seat. Mr. Hans is still resting. I’ll go and see if he’s awake,” Fernando politely said. After uttering these words, he nodded to the two women and turned towards the antique staircase.

Once Fernando left, Rita looked at her freshly painted bright red nails, somewhat dissatisfied, and said, “Are you juts going to sit there? Shouldn’t you be preparing tea for your mother?”

“Of course, I’m sorry for forgetting my manners,” Maia responded immediately, heading toward the nearby counter.

She looked at the tea that Fernando had started preparing, and her gaze subtly changed. The counter was quite a distance from the living room. Maia had her back turned to Rita, so Rita could not see what she was doing.

Maia began preparing the tea. She made one cup of tea and half filled it with salt, the temperature of the tea perfectly dissolving the fine salt particles.

Then, holding the tea cup, Maia walked back to the living room. At the same time, the elevator door nearby slowly opened, and an elderly man with a cane walked out with Fernando’s support.

Maia’s grip on the teacup tightened involuntarily. She was worried that Rita would hurt Hans. After all, the current Hans was naive and child–like, with memory lapses from time to time.

“Father, the rest must have done you good! I’m glad to see you looking so refreshed. I brought you some supplements I carefully selected especially for you. Would you like to see them?” Rita said with a false smile.

However, Hans did not even glance at Rita and completely ignored her words. Seeing his reaction and demeanor, Maia was sure of one thing: his memory was clear now. She felt somewhat relieved.

you

create flowers? Forget it. Come with me to the backyard of Beverley Manor. It’s already late autumn and many of the flowers have withered.

servants to prepare some

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the green chrysanthemums were blooming beautifully, and the fragrance

like before, she stood behind Rita like a servant. Seeing this, Hans immediately

voice and said, “Maia, please leave us. I have

replied. She walked out of the gazebo,

move.

and Fernando had left, Rita looked at Hans and said, “I heard that your memory is occasionally lapses. How are you feeling

“I can’t remember. I’ve forgotten so many things. I only remembered who you are because both you and Fernando

her goal had not been achieved yet. She could not lose

go of everything you have.” Rita’s words were sharp,

started humming a tune, enjoying the

“I know that you’ve already handed over all your shares to Cedric. Cedric is my son, and as his mother, I have no objections. Now, the

our centuries–old family, stands at the pinnacle of

away. He mentioned that what holds the fate of the Larkin family is in your hands. He hoped

bluntly, the expression on Hans’s face changed instantly. His face, already marked by age, suddenly became ashen. His