Amelia Wright fell to the ground.
The sorrow in her eyes was unmistakable, and the pain in her heart made her feel like even breathing hurt.
Brother.
It's me!
She looked at Edward Allen with a pale and sorrowful expression, the words hidden in her heart daring not, and unable to, be spoken.
Edward Allen looked at the overly pale face of the woman in front of him and her complex expression, slightly furrowing his brow, feeling a slight reluctance in his heart.
But when he thought of that child, how a woman could use such shameless methods to marry into a wealthy family...
Edward Allen's heart turned cold, and he turned away without looking back.
Only then did Hailey Smith react, hurriedly stepping forward to help Amelia Wright up.
He didn't understand what was wrong with the Young Madam.
The Young Madam was always so fierce, whether facing the elder master or others, Hailey had never seen her suffer before.
