The maids' shock was written all over their faces.
That maniac... She's going to defy the heavens! Even the Young Master has been subdued by her; what can't she do?
Meanwhile, the sympathetic gazes of the maids fell on Amelia Shaw, who had been sitting on the sofa, waiting the entire morning.
There's no harm without comparison; nowadays, Thomas Shannon's doting on the maniac far exceeded his affection for Amelia Shaw.
It seemed Amelia Shaw's position was gradually being replaced by the maniac.
She accidentally let a thorn on the flower stem prick her finger.
Amelia Shaw suddenly came to her senses. She lowered her head, looked at her bleeding finger, and stared blankly.
That scene was incredibly jarring.
Wasn't Thomas Shannon in love with her?
Why... now that she had returned to his side, did he disregard her and favor another woman instead?
Was this his revenge against her?
If this was his revenge, then she had already been punished; she was already suffering.
