Forcing him to get married had been a last resort.
They hoped a beautiful wife would distract him and keep him from interfering again.
But it made Evelyn wonder.
What grudge did Nicholas hold against his father that he felt compelled to disrupt the election?
If Edward became Prime Minister, wouldn’t that give his son even more prestige?
She did not dwell on it.
After getting ready, she went downstairs.
Seeing her, Liam put aside what he was doing and walked over. “Mrs. Drake, are you heading out?”
“Yes. I have an appointment with a patient at the counseling office.”
“I’ll have the driver bring the car around.”
Liam went to notify the driver. When he returned, Evelyn was by the entryway, slipping on her fleece-lined shoes. Liam handed her a scarf and gloves, one by one.
“Mrs. Dra
