Chapter 58 Evidence, Clear as Day
- When Charlotte arrived at the Quille residence, the drizzle overhead still hadn’t let up.
- In this kind of weather, Belinda’s knees hurt worse than usual. She gritted her teeth in rage, barking at the maid by her side, “Has Lettie still not come?”
- The pain stripped away her gentle act; her whole face twisted, ugly as a scorpion.