At eight o’clock that night, Ellya would be picked up by someone from the Wilson family. No one was truly ready, even though the decision had already been made.In the living room, Louis sat with a weary expression. Beside him, Catrine held his hand tightly, as if drawing strength from it. In front of them, Rebecca—still acting as Ellya—kept her head lowered, her face calm, yet her eyes held countless unspoken thoughts.A gentle knock sounded at the door. A servant entered carefully.“Sir, Mr. Wilson’s assistant has arrived,” he said quietly.Louis straightened his posture. “Let him in.”The door opened, and a man in a black suit stepped in politely. He bowed slightly. “Good evening, Mr. Crawley, Mrs. Crawley. I’m Bani, Mr. Samuel Wilson’s personal assistant. I’m here to escort Miss Ellya.”Catrine looked at him awkwardly. “It’s quite late, Mr. Bani.”Bani smiled courteously. “Mr. Samuel asked me to pick her up tonight so that Miss Ellya can rest at his residence. Tomorrow morning, Mr
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