Seeing Blanca refuse to talk about what just had happened, Peter left it be and showed her around the studio instead.
Blanca originally wanted to find out her true identity, but she didnât expect to be suspected by Mr. Butler for having terrible motives, and she felt very sad.
She seemed to care less about the pendant.
All-day, although Blanca tried her best to hide it, Peter could still see that she wasnât in a good mood, so he sent her home early.
âMrs. Grant, you are home early today.â
Mrs. Brown saw Blanca coming back from a distance and immediately showed a concerned look. If it were like any ordinary day, Blanca would definitely notice the abnormality with Mrs. Brownâs reaction. But now she was too sad to do so.
âMrs. Brown, I am going upstairs to get some rest. I wonât be down for dinner.â Blanca was about to go up but she realized there was someone sitting in the living room.
There was a woman with jewels in the living room. She was dressed like a rich wife from a wealthy family.
But for some reason, looking at her well-kept face, Blanca found it quite familiar...
âAnd this is...â
Blanca turned to Mrs. Brown asking. Before Mrs. Brown could introduce the lady, the middle-aged lady herself spoke, âYou are Mrs. Grant, the wife of Matthew Grant.â
âNice to meet you. Itâs Blanca Roach.â
Blanca still showed her common courtesy, even though she felt that the woman in front of her was looking at her with obvious unfriendliness. Mrs.
Brown hurriedly explained, âMrs. Grant, this is Miss Butler, also known as Mrs. Roach.â
That meant she was Mr. Butlerâs daughter.
A random thought suddenly popped into Blancaâs mind, and the look of her eyes suddenly became more complicated. Rosanne was shocked when she saw Blanca!
They looked so much alike. Why was the look of Blancaâs eyes so similar to when Rosanne was young?
Please Be Gentle With Me Mr Grant ï¤Chapter 258 Mr. Butler Misunderstood Accidental love II ï¤Chapter 100 Youâre So Kind Mysterious Mr.Richard ï¤Chapter122 Richard's Stepmother If Rosanne hadnât found her daughter, she would have thought that Blanca was her.
âMrs. Roach, what has brought you here?â
Blanca noticed the surprised look on Rosanne, and she said with ease.
Only then did Rosanne come back to her senses. She forced a cough. Her eyes showed indifference, âOf course, Iâm here for a proper explanation!
Why isnât Matthew back at home? Was he hiding away after the incident happened?â
Rosanne yelled, and Mrs. Brown secretly tugged on Blancaâs arm and whispered, âMrs. Roach has been here since noon and has been waiting for Mr. Grant to give her an explanation.â
Saying so, Mrs. Brown quickly glanced at Rosanne with caution.
Blanca frowned. Of course, she knew what Mrs. Brown was talking about, âMrs. Roach, Matthew should still be at work. Perhaps you can talk to me first and see what I can do.â
âTalk to you?â
Rosanne looked at Blanca and seemed to be considering whether it would be helpful to tell her. After a brief hesitation, she sat on the couch and said in a commanding manner, âDo you know what happened yesterday? Your husband slept with my daughter. And he owes me an explanation for that.
My daughter is innocent and well-educated, I wonât let her suffer such a terrible time!â
âOh, about that.â Although Blanca said this calmly, she was already burning with nervousness inside. She smiled, âThat was a misunderstanding, I am not sure if Malinda has explained it to you but the two of them were framed. Someone took the photos of them purposefully.â