430.Chapter 430

From all this, Clara could see just how much Eleanor respected and cared for her.

Clara couldn't help but feel lucky. Her parents might have been gone, but she had never been short on family warmth or the affection of those who cared for her.

She had Everett and Eleanor by her side.

Clara walked over to Eleanor, who was sitting at the dining table, her hair snowy white as she made ravioli. "Eleano