Chapter 323 Ch Three Hundred And Twenty Three

• The corridors of the mansion felt colder than Ivy remembered, as she stood calmly that morning at a secluded spot in the mansion, her fingers brushing the mahogany banister as servants moved about, with their chatter muting under the high ceilings of the living room.
• She hadn’t been here in months, and though everything looked the same, it all felt different. It felt so hollow and empty now.
• She had heard that after Malcolm threw everyone out of the company, her mother had been in the hospital ever since then, but she didn't dare to visit her at all.