Meridith was the one who delivered the news, crying and blaming Blaire. She immediately went to the Madame’s room and held the woman’s hand, giving comfort.
“You’re the reason for all of this. If he hasn’t picked you, this wouldn’t have happened to him,” Meridith screamed then went out of the room.
“If she wasn’t old, I would think she’s in love with Lord Jonas.”
“She is, actually,” Blaire said and she looked at her with disbelief.
“She is?”
“She has been admiring him from afar but because of her age and status, the Lord does not look her way.”
“How old is she anyway?”
“In her thirties I guess.”
“She looks way older than that,” she stated which made Blaire chuckle.
“Indeed, she is.”
The moment Lord Jonas has been buried, they had to move out of the place. His wife has taken over
