Lora just passed, grieving, and said in embarrassment, "Grandma said she was not an outsider. Why do you think I was rude to the guests?"
Grace was lost for words and the woman next to her smiled gently.
"It's okay. It doesn't matter if Lora doesn't want to Greet me. Children have tempers. I don't care about it."
She was so good that Lora looked so arrogant.
Lora looked at her. Alison Williams, the woman who later married Henry in her previous life.
This woman was the distant niece of Grace. When Elsa was three years old, she taught piano in her family. Later, Anna and Shelly came here and became students of this woman.
After fifteen years in her house, she naturally was not a guest. Maybe she regarded herself as the owner of this house.
"Why did Lora keep looking at me?"
Alison wa
