Chapter 278
The atmosphere was very comfortable.
After chatting for a while, I took out a soft tape measure from my bag to take the measurements of Madam Smith.
Frank instructed, âMs. Wilson, make sure to take measurements for Madam Shaw as well.â
âSure.â
The more people, the more design ordersâsomething I was more than happy to accommodate.
Madam Shaw waved her hand, âI donât need itâ¦â
âGrandma!â
Frank interrupted, coaxing her gently, âIf you refuse, it will look like Iâm showing favoritism.
âAlright, alright,â Madam Shaw agreed with a smile.
Just after finishing the measurements, the butler came to announce that dinner was ready.
However, Frank received a phone call and had to leave suddenly. Before he left, he handed me a room. card.
I didnât want to stay any longer, so I said, âI should be going too. Iâll leave with you.â
âCharlotte,â Madam Smith called out warmly. âDonât mind him. Stay and enjoy the meal. After dinner, Iâll arrange for the driver to take you to the hotel.â
âDonât be fooled by my grandmaâs easygoing nature. She rarely keeps people for a meal.â Frank laughed. How about you donât disappoint her?â
I had no choice but to agree.
The table was filled with a sumptuous array of dishes: half were suitable for the elderly and easy to digest, while the other half included beef, lamb, seafood, and so on.
Madam Smith sat down first and said, âCharlotte, donât be formal. Feel like youâre at home and have whatever you like.â
âOkay.â I smiled obediently.
Perhaps out of a longing for familial warmth, I was accustomed to being wellâbehaved in front of kind elders.
As the meal neared its end, dessert was served.
I didnât think much of it at first but realized something was off once it was in my mouth. I discreetly spat it out into a napkin, using two tissues to hide it.
This scene was clearly seen by Madam Shaw.
She looked gentle, but unlike Madam Smithâs casual manner, she was somewhat distant with strangers.
Her gaze softened slightly, and for the first time today, she spoke to me actively, âMs. Wilson, do you not
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like yam?â
âItâs not that.â I smiled awkwardly and explained, âIâm somewhat allergic to yam.â
Madam Shawâs grip on her spoon tightened. âAllergic since childhood?â
âYes,â I replied honestly.
Madam Shawâs eyes suddenly became more affectionate as she said, âMy granddaughter is also allergic to yam
I instinctively responded, âBethany?â
âThe real daughter of the Shaw family.â
Madam Smith handed a tissue to Madam Shaw and spoke bluntly, âLily has been missing for so many years and only you in the Shaw family still remember her.â
âOf course, I remember her!â Madam Shaw wiped the corner of her eye. âSheâs my own granddaughter, a child I delivered myself. Born two months premature, such a tiny thingâI was afraid she wouldnât survive.â I then realized that Madam Shaw was actually an obstetrician.
Madam Smith was also touched, her eyes
reddening. âItâs a pity. This girlâs fate has been so difficult. Bo into a family like the Shaw family, yet⦠she didnât enjoy many days of happinessâ¦â
âYes!â Madam Shaw sighed heavily, with a mix of sympathy and helplessness. âThe one who should have enjoyed life wasnât able to, and the one who shouldnât have, enjoyed it all.â
As an outsider, it was difficult for me to chime in.
But seeing Madam Shaw like this made me feel uncomfortable. I offered some words of comfort. â Madam Shaw, misfortune may be a blessing in disguise, and blessings may hide misfortune. Perhaps Miss Shaw is doing well now.â
âI appreciate your kind words.â Madam Shaw clasped her hands together. âIâve been doing charity all these years, hoping that heaven will see and bless her more.â
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