Lord Wade and his daughter, Cynthia Wade, felt no chill from the cold wind; instead, a profound sense of loneliness filled their hearts as they sensed their lack of welcome.
In stark contrast to the Sun couple, who beamed with warmth and vigor, their demeanor was strikingly different. Nonetheless, neither of them dared to blame Charlie internally, knowing full well that their current situation was a result of their own actions.
As they invited everyone into the house, Lord Wade promptly instructed Cynthia, "Cynthia, please make some tea, it’s still early for dinner. Orrin and Charlie. let's enjoy some tea and have a chat."
Cynthia no longer embodied the poised Lady of the Wade family that she once was. Instead, she wore a smile reminiscent of a professional server, displaying humility and respect. "Dad, please hold on a moment, I'll prepare the tea and tea sets right away."
With that, she busied herself diligently.
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