The next morning, the sun was already shining bright.
At the Knight family villa entrance—
“Mr. Barron, Miss Summer, please come in!”
Charles Knight knew Alexander and Summer were visiting, but instead of greeting them himself, he’d sent the old butler. He was hiding inside, delaying the inevitable. The moment he faced Alexander, he’d have to answer for how Margaret and Isabella had dared lay a hand on Summer.
With the butler leading the way, Summer and Alexander walked deeper into the villa.
They hadn’t even reached the living room when they overheard several maids chatting loudly in the courtyard—careless and unguarded.
Unfortunately, the hot topic of their gossip was none other than Summer and Alexander.
“Miss Summer’s coming back today with Mr. Barron to visit th
