Chapter 497

At first, Clara assumed Matilda had come looking for her, maybe saw the door open across the hall and walked into the wrong apartment. After all, Matilda rarely visited, and at her age, it was natural for her memory to slip now and then.

But Arthur gave a short laugh. "Her memory's perfectly fine."

Clara blinked, thrown off. 'Wait! They know each other?'

Before she could ask, Matilda smiled warmly