Chapter 9

Clenching his fist, Wren turned around calmly to greet Carlisle and Shirley.

Only then did Carlisle feel better. While removing his coat, he glanced around the quiet villa. "Where's Katrina and Clara? Wasn't Clara discharged from the hospital this morning?" "I'm not sure," answered Wren.

Carlisle eyed Wren before turning to the housekeeper beside them. "Are they not back yet?"

The housekeeper responded carefully, "Before leaving this morning, Mrs. Zachman went to Ms. Salford's room to take a few things. She never came back after that." Wren furrowed his brows.

Carlisle stopped removing his tie, his expression filled with displeasure and anger. "The older Katrina gets, the more trouble she causes.

"She's still harping on such trivial matters, isn't she? And now, she's leaving the house with her niece as an act of protest to me?"

what Carlisle meant. Pretending to be understanding, she said, "Carlisle, Katrina's just caught up in anger. "Maybe she'll come back with Clara in a few days. Don't be mad at her.

because she's lived a good life for too long."

for a business meeting. I've asked my secretary to book your flight. Enjoy a few days there with her

a lot

need to worry about that. I will get someone to

it, so the former had no choice but to obey his

...

office. She sat on the chair with a picture of four in her hand, her

her brother-in-law were still alive at that time while Katrina was not married to Carlisle yet. She was still young and beaming, her eyes glistening

different now. Katrina turned around to look at her reflection in the window. She looked exhausted, and all that

moment, she did not

face, hitting against the glass of the frame. Katrina instantly snapped out of it

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