The question was kind of abrupt, to be honest.
After all, this was only their third meeting today.
So, Amelia paused for a moment, a little caught off guard by his question.
Still, she responded politely, "What exactly does Mr. Mitchell want to know about my mother?"
Jonathan replied, "Your mother's age, her job, and also her last name—if it's not inconvenient, could you share that with me?"
Hearing him mention Grace, Amelia felt a pang in her chest.
Her mother had always been an extraordinary woman—beautiful, gentle, and talented. Whether it was dancing or painting, she was amazing at both.
But life hadn't been kind to her. She had met the wrong person and had been forced into tough circumstances.
She never got the chance to show her potential.
And because of
