Ophelia had always been very kind. In Village Alnwick, she was even so kind that she let others order her around. Even when other people threw their clothes to her for washing, she happily accepted it.

Now… Perhaps her mentality had changed?

Seeing Deirdre deep in thought with downcast eyes, Ophelia held her hand.

"Dee, you were already pregnant when I came, so I can only treat Brendan as my son-in-law. If he treats you well, I have no complaints, but look at the current situation."

Ophelia