Under the sunlight, the cracks were even more noticeable. Still, the fact that the bead could be saved at all was already a small blessing.Maeva paid, thanked the craftsman, and returned to the Pearson residence. As expected, Matthew, who usually just lay on the couch sunbathing, was nowhere to be seen.She sighed, turned around, and headed for Pearson Manor. The butler was taken aback to see her. "Y-You're here, Ms. Maeva."She usually only came by for major holidays. On normal days, she wouldn't take a single step into this place. She and George's family were the textbook definition of cordial on the surface and hostile underneath.Out of respect for Paula, who was still alive, the Pearsons all tacitly agreed to keep up appearances, acting like one big happy family so she wouldn't worry.George had taken over his late brother and sister-in-law's inheritance, company, and assets. All these years, he'd been terrified that Maeva and Matthew might one day take everything back, so h
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