Shirley, impressed by Ada’s acting skills, smiled. “The credit for this belongs to you, Viscountess.”

“…” Ada’s expression froze, but she hurriedly changed into a look of innocence. “I don’t understand what you’re saying, Miss Brown. It’s chilly outside, You should come in and talk.”

“Thank you, then, Viscountess.” Shirley rolled her eyes at Ada and looked up at Cathy. “Let’s go, Cathy.”

It was the first time Shirley addressed Cathy by name.

Cathy, still surprised, pushed Cathy into the man