"Joshua is already this grown-up; I haven't been able to control him for a long time."
Grace lowered her head, the tea brought a subtle aroma, so light it was almost undetectable, just like her position in Joshua Hughes' heart. He had long hated his mother, perhaps even less than a trace of this aroma, fearing that in his heart, she was polluted and vile.
"I can't control these things; I won't make it difficult for you any longer. I just want Joshua to return to the castle and live there. The woman outside is simply unacceptable, bring her back as well. During the day, she can still take care of Evelyn, that's my final bottom line, Madam Hughes. Otherwise, I can reveal the events of that year and let everyone know how immoral you are."
Harper finished the tea in her cup, expressing her demands.
