"I'm not wrong!" Serene Abel struggled free from Victoria Sheldon's embrace, her voice loud as if she wanted everyone to know, "I saw with my own eyes how she fumbled and tussled with James Carter in the café, clearly, they have an indecent relationship. What kind of man is James Carter? He has a wife and children, old enough to be Amelia Clarke's father. Could there possibly be true love between them?"
"She is clearly a shameful mistress who, after being played out, comes to seduce Owen Moreland. Grandmother, how can you allow such a woman into the Sheldons' home, aren't you afraid she would taint the Sheldon family's reputation!"
"You…" Seeing Serene Abel getting more and more out of line, Old Madame Sheldon was so angered she was almost out of breath.
This is her, the beloved granddaughter she has cherished for twenty-eight or twenty-nine years.
Narrow-minded, unaware of her bounds, with malicious intentions; how did a good girl end up like this?
