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Renata understood all too well.

She had felt the same way about Tilda’s late mother.

It had been a relief when Tilda’s mother finally passed away.

In the living room, Tilda and Lyndon greeted Wilton as he came downstairs.

“Dad, we’re back,” Tilda said.

“Hi, Wilton,” Lyndon added.

“Hello,” Wilton replied with a smile.

“Where’s Sheldon? Why didn’t you bring him?”

Despite the mystery around Sheldon’s father, he was still part of the Larson family.

Besides, Wilton adored his grandson very much.

“It wasn’t convenient today.

I’ll bring him another time,” Tilda replied, not wanting Sheldon to witness the tension that might arise.

Wilton nodded.

“Well, serve them some tea,” he instructed the servants.

Just then, his phone rang.

“Tilda, Lyndon, please make yourselves comfortable.

I need to take this call.

”

Tilda and Lyndon sat on the sofa.

“Tilda, Lyndon, hello,” Renata greeted, bringing out a plate of fruit, Ivy trailing behind her.

“Hi, Tilda and Lyndon,” Ivy said politely.

Tilda glanced at Ivy, adjusting her glasses.

Ivy’s politeness seemed odd.

She looked fine now, but Tilda couldn’t shake the feeling that something was off.

What was wrong with her?

Though Tilda was confused, she stayed silent.

A servant arrived with two cups of tea.

“Let me do it,” Ivy said, taking the tray.

She handed a cup to Lyndon.

“Lyndon, please have some tea.

”