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Shadows of Destiny: A Tale of Liberation

Chapter 2030
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"Mom, don't..." Stefan wanted to stop Francine, but the latter moved agilely and bypassed him.

She quickly reached the bedroom on the second floor.

Francine opened the door to the bedroom, and immediately smelled the unpleasant stench of alcohol.

She quickly developed a very bad impression about the woman lying in bed, but she kept consoling herself inwardly.

"It's okay.

As long as my son likes her, I can even accept a beggar.

It's fine even if she drinks.

People who love to drink are healthy!" At the stime, Edith went upstairs with the cleaning tools.

"Madam Hunt, please wait a moment.

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I'll clean it up for fear that it might be too smelly for you." "Okay, you're just in time.

Hurry up and clean it up!" Francine quickly urged Edith to go into the room to clean it up.

Meanwhilr, she stood aside and watched the woman lying in bed.

"Tsk, would a decent woman drink so much? And she vomited all over the bed...

It's baffling that Master Hunt didn't get mad," Edith complained while wearing a mask to clean up the room.

As an experienced housekeeper of Hunt Manor, it had been many years for her to take care of the Hunt family.

Hence, she had long regarded them as her family, especially Stefan.

She had taken care of him from when he was still young.

However, she had no right to inquire into the kind of women Stefan dated, let alone comment on it.

Still, she was greatly attached to Stefan and inevitably complained a little.

While standing aside, Francine frowned and pinched her nose.

She praised the woman insincerely, "It's fine.

Women who drink are straightforward.

I think she's pretty good." "Madam Hunt, you're acting weird..." Edith smoothly changed the bedding and mattress.

Then, she turned around and sized Francine up.

"You used to be picky.

Mrs.

Hunt is a very nice woman, but you found many things wrong about her.

Why are you so tolerant now?" "Well..." Edith glanced at the woman who was sleeping soundly in bed.

She kept shaking her head.

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"This woman can't be compared to Mrs.

Hunt.

I'm afraid she might be a player who frequents bars.

If she's dating Master Hunt, she'll be a bad influence to him."" That's prejudice" Francine watched the woman in bed, and said calmly, "Not all women who drink are indecent. Fr I did the same, and got quite drunk myself.

But I'm not a bad woman, am I?" Edith cleared her throat and ignored Francine's woeds She continued with her chores.

In a bigger picture, Francine wasn't a bad woman but a philanthropist.

However, opinions about her becless objective when a specific person e was concerned

At the very least, Edith felt that Francine wasn't nice to the former Mrs The content is on Mrs. conte novelenglish.net! Hunt.

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