Chapitre 42: 042: In the north there is a beautiful woman, peerless and independent.

Hearing this, Linda's expression immediately brightened up, and she said to the housekeeper, "Quick! Invite Miss Thompson in!"

She's here.

Viola Thompson had finally arrived.

Linda knew that Viola would not run away.

At this moment, Linda's excitement was beyond words.

Edith Bennett thought she was hallucinating, so she stopped crying and looked towards the door.

Then, a slender figure entered the room from outside the door.

With her long hair over her shoulder, her face was free of makeup, yet her natural beauty was breathtaking.

"Miss Thompson."

Edith called out.

Viola Thompson walked over with her medical box, "I apologize for the delay, there was an issue on the road that held me up."

Mrs. Wilson looked over as well.

With just one glance, she was stunned and couldn't help but think of a poem.

A beautiful lady in the north, unrivaled and independent. One glance can topple a city, another glance can topple a country.