"So what if he does? Are you saying I can't like someone just because you don't?" Mrs. Grant raised an eyebrow, a warm smile on her face. "I like whomever my son likes. If he wants to marry Cecilia Nathan, I'll give them my blessing."
Frances Bennett was taken aback.
'That's true. Other than her poor family background, Cecilia Nathan is perfect in every other way.'
During the time Cecilia was pursuing Damian, she had gone out of her way to please her. Knowing Frances had trouble sleeping, Cecilia would often make her soups to help her rest.
In all these years, not even the servants or chefs had ever been so thoughtful.
The thought of Cecilia Nathan joining the Grant Family left Frances Bennett with a faint pang of disappointment.
'If only Cecilia's family background were a little better, she wouldn't have even considered anyone else.'
'What a shame...'
