Celestine had anticipated that she and Kairro would argue, but instead, Kairro let out a sigh and rested his chin on his palm. He listened quietly, while Xian, on the other hand, remained silent, deepening his suspicion and doubt about Scarlette. Since Scarlette arrived at the mansion, many strange things had happened. It was heartbreaking that Gretta seemed to have become the sacrificial lamb, leaving behind her world and her children.
In the spacious bathroom filled with the scent of vanilla and milk, Scarlette soaked in goat milk, lost in thought as she hummed her favorite song. The bathroom door was slightly ajar, allowing Scarlette to overhear the conversation between two maids.
"Poor Mrs. Gretta, right? Despite her strict demeanor, she was really kind. I was so saddened when I found out she passed away," one maid whispered sadly as she arranged bath soaps, while the other was busy arranging towels.
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