Ruthlyn turned to face him, forgetting about Raymond for a moment.
"Is he planning to take her back to the estate?" she asked.
"I'm not sure. He would not suggest that the tutor come over here to teach her, right? He should know Ethan wouldn't allow it," Enoch replied, trudging along the living room to walk into the kitchen.
Ruthlyn followed him, her brows knitted in deep thought.
"Who's the tutor he suggested?"
"He didn't tell me yet..." Enoch was replying when his phone gave a ping sound of notification. He removed the device from his pocket and switched it on to read the message, when his eyes widened before quickly returning to their normal size.
"What's wrong?" Ruthlyn who noticed that subtle action, was quick to ask.
"The tutor," Enoch whispered, looking up from his phone to Ruthlyn's face, "Is Elizabeth Anderson. Can you imagine?"
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