Chapter 855 Her Good Days Are About to End
- Avery Rumpley carried the shattered inkstone home, sulking all the way.
- Just as she stepped into the courtyard, the housekeeper spotted her from afar and lit up. “Ma’am, you’re back? Sir was just talking about you. What do you want for dinner?”
- Avery checked her watch. The hands had just hit 6:30 p.m. She arched a brow, a little surprised.