Chapitre 111: Chapter 111

Cherish Turner stared blankly at the key, feeling she shouldn't accept, and pushed it back into William Griffith's hand, saying, "This is your home, and this key, I can't accept it."

"Just take it and stop talking nonsense!" William Griffith was always resolute in what he said, and his domineering personality didn't allow Cherish Turner to refuse.

Cherish Turner stared at the key in her hand, and somehow, she felt William Griffith had given her his heart.

"Actually, I don't care at all about what Daniel Peacock said. Even if I'm a substitute, I can understand, after all, she is Lewis's mother," Cherish Turner said with a smile, a hint of bitterness in her laughter.

William Griffith was about to start the bathwater for her. He couldn't trust her to do it herself in this state, worried she would catch a cold later.