Ever since the Barton family’s legendary figure entered the hall, Elizabeth had been pushed to the edge of the crowd.
She didn’t bother to join the commotion but couldn’t help feeling a bit curious. She stood on tiptoe, trying to catch a glimpse of the man through the gaps in the crowd.
The Barton family was vast.
Although Bradley never liked to talk about family matters, Elizabeth had pieced together bits of information over the years.
The head of the Barton family, Master Barton, had married four wives in total: The first wife bore him three children, the second four, the third two, and the fourth only one son—but an exceptionally outstanding one.
Add to that the extended relatives—countless aunts, uncles, and in-laws gathering at family events—and the scene became even more crowded
