Author’s POV
Cary had just come out of Howard’s estate, holding a thermal lunch box, and didn't know what to do with the instructions on the phone. He was so gentle in the morning when he called to give them instructions to get madam the porridge, but now he seemed like a completely different person.
Could it be that they had another argument? He shook his head forcefully, getting rid of all the unnecessary thoughts.
If the relationship between Master and Madam had been so strong, they wouldn't have prepared the divorce agreement so early, nor let Miss Lewis have her way at home.
"Our boss said he wants me to see you sign it with my own eyes. Mrs. Kennedy, here are the papers."
It was the first time Cary had been so close to Vera. Her lips were slightly pursed, her beautiful hair scat
