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    “Given that my parents-inw are currently confined, we wouldn’t presume to act without consulting you.”


    Although Foley was the same age as Connor, the difference in their family roles made Foley appear as humble as a child when standing before Connor.


    Connor remained indifferent, calmly saying, “You can go ahead and take care of your matters now.”


    Feeling their presence was no longer wee, Foley and De quickly exited. Chloe was also prepared to leave. Casting a final nce at Connor, she murmured, “I’ll be heading out, Connor. Goodnight.”


    Connor did not look up. His response was silent and detached. Once the three people had departed, he slowly lifted his gaze, a calcting smile forming on his lips.


    Letting Chloe stay at Daniels Manor would surely irritate both Everett and Aelfric. One would think he had lost his dignity as the family head, and the other would think he was snubbed by the woman he loved. Connor was curious to see how they would respond.


    He saw an opportunity in Chloe’s presence, possibly as a distraction for the two men who constantly circled around Marissa.


    In the evening, Sansa arrived back at the vi arranged by rissa. Settling onto a sofa, she was visibly unsettled, pondering the day’s events at the Nash family’s home. It took some time before she regained herposure.


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    Though she was reluctant to cross rissa, her fear of defying Marissa was equally strong. After considerable thought, she resolved to adhere to Marissa’s instructions.


    Onceposed, Sansa reached for her phone and contacted rissa.


    “Miss Byrd, I followed your instructions and stirred up trouble at the…”


    “Nash family’s home today, though it didn’t quite pan out as expected,” Sansa said. rissa’s voice was cold as she asked, “What happened?”


    “They didn’t agree to hand over A, but they’ve allowed me visitation at Skytop Mansion,” Sansa exined.


    After nervously responding, Sansa waited for a reply from rissa, but rissa said nothing before hanging up the phone. Sansa stared nkly at the screen, unsure of what to do next. She couldn’t figure out the meaning behind rissa’s silence. Was rissa aware of her betrayal and now furious? Would shee looking for her soon?


    Caught up in these anxious thoughts, she heard a sudden knock at the door. Sansa remained still, her gaze fixed on the door, too scared to approach it. The knocking persisted for a moment, then stopped when no one answered.


    Sansa released a sigh of relief and convinced herself it was probably just a delivery. Just as she started to rx, her phone rang again. It was rissa on the line.


    With a tremble in her voice, she answered, “M-Miss Byrd?”


    rissa’s voice came through, cold andmanding.


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