323: Let's get a divorce_2

Lydia Shire walked through the numerous corridors, around several long galleries before she reached the destination the butler had described.

The weather was slightly cool at the end of October.

Annie Sutton, dressed in a white dress and draped with a cashmere shawl, stood in the greenhouse watching gardeners trim the branches of the plants.

Upon seeing this, Lydia's figure stiffened a bit.

Running into someone wearing the same outfit isn't scary, but running into Annie Sutton is another story.

After all, the lady before her held a status much higher than her own.

"Madam, here she comes."

The call from behind made Annie turn slightly around.

Upon seeing Lydia, the first thing she noticed was the same colored dress on her. She didn't say anything, but rather, shifted her gaze slowly back to Lydia's face, "Miss Shire, you're here?"

"Madam."

"Let's go in."

Annie glanced at the butler standing next to her and walked beside Lydia, leading her towards the main house.