Chapter 353

The butler was no innocent, simple-minded old man.

The butler’s face fell as he listened to Iris’s words. “Ms. Croft, I didn’t do all of this for you. I did them for my daughter, Clara! She’s good friends with you, and if you’re unhappy because of this woman, she’ll be just as unhappy, too.

“As her father, it’s only natural that I wouldn’t want to see my daughter sad and moping around every day!