"It's okay, it's okay!"
Mrs. Sterling gently patted Felicity's hand, comforting her, "I told you about Wyatt's background because I don't want you to be used by them."
"Felicity, remember, only Mom is truly thinking about your future!"
Mrs. Sterling emphasized one last time. Felicity, with tears in her eyes, nodded and said, "I'll listen to you, Mom."
Felicity's obedience made Mrs. Sterling smile with relief.
When she turned away, the smile faded from her face, and there was even a chill in her eyes.
Serena Sullivan, who was painting in her room, suddenly received a call to the old house. It was Butler Lowell on the line.
He said, please come over, a car is waiting for you at Deepwood.
Serena thought it was the old man missing her, so she temporarily put away the piece she had just started and had a servant take her outside.
A business car had already parked at the entrance of Deepwood. All cars at The Sterling Family estate were specially configured for Serena's needs.
