Nothing Left to Lose

Beatrice frowned slightly before her facial expression smoothed out. "I shouldn't keep you here any longer as your clothes are dirty. You should return home and get changed. Lucy, see our guest out."

"Miss Langdon, shall we?" Lucy stood behind Chloe's wheelchair and held its handles.

Chloe looked at Beatrice with mixed feelings before mumbling a soft okay. With that, Lucy promptly pushed her wheel