Luckily Wendy stopped me from losing my temper. Such a good daughter-in-law is hard to come by.
Wendy smiled and looked at Vinson with affection. However, Vinson only had eyes for Arielle. His voice was soft and gentle when he talked to her, “Let’s go. You can play the piano once it’s moved to the hall.”
Arielle had been wanting to lift off the shawl to look at the Goddess of Hunting, so she immediately agreed, “Okay.”
As she was making her way toward the hall, she thought of Susanne and greeted her politely, “We’ll make our way to the hall first, Mrs. Nightshire.”
Susanne disliked Arielle, but given the latter’s family status, she forced herself to reply, “Okay.”
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