Chapter 788

Lydia understood exactly what her mother meant. Marianne was not trying to pressure her, but she still hoped Lydia would move forward.

Holding her plate, Lydia gave a quiet murmur of agreement, as though she had taken the words to heart.

Across the table, Dominic ate with his head lowered. The rim of the bowl paused against his lips for a brief moment before he resumed eating as if nothing had hap