The Millionaire Came Home Early and Found His Wife Living in the Servants’ Room—Then He Discovered What She Was Waiting For
Chloe occupied the chair to her right, wearing a silk blouse I recognized as Mariana’s.
Mariana was not seated at all.
She stood near the swinging kitchen door carrying a tray of pastries.
“You can leave those there,” Evelyn told her.
“The family can manage.”
Aunt Lydia frowned.
“Mariana, aren’t you joining us?”
“Not today,” my mother replied for her.
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