NovelEnglishPiper always walked in the world like she owned it, her feet perpetually strapped into four-inch stilettos, bearing the brunt of
fashion's cruel beauty. The thought ofplaining never crossed her mind. Why then, should Brittany's blistered feet cause such a
stir in Eltham?
"Time's getting away from us. I'll take her home," she announced.
After Brittany and Eltham left, Piper, with a heavy heart, sought an audience with the Queen.
The Queen, taken aback by Piper's unexpected visit, inquired, "Piper, what brings you here?"
"I need to know if what you've said is true," Piper pressed, her voice laced with a rare edge of defiance.
The Queen understood immediately, "Yes, it's true."
"lI promised, and it was a condition for the Lte family's alliance through marriage."
Piper bit her lip, frustration bubbling within her. "You knew I've loved Eltham. You've watched us grow up. Why couldn't you support
us being together? Why choose a divorcee instead!"
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The Queen, unaccustomed to Piper's confrontational tone, softened slightly, "Piper, you are indeed remarkable. But marriage
requires more than just being exceptional."
After all, it was Eltham who chose Brittany. Not her!
Still, Piper couldn't hide her disappointment.
The Queen's patience waned, "Piper, that's enough. You and Eltham grew up together, and I've been fair to you. If you dare cross
Brittany, | won't stand by you!"
Piper, though inwardly rebellious, displayedpliance on the surface.
"l understand."
"If you favor Ms. Lte so much, | won't cause her any trouble."
But that didn't mean Brittany would have it easy.
"You may leave now."
As Piper departed, the Queen watched her retreat with a keen interest.
The stage was set for .
Eltham dropped Brittany off at the Lte Mansion, bidding her farewell.
"Ms. Lte, | have to travel for work soon. | might not return until the end of the month," he said, hoping to catch a glimpse of her
reluctance.
Unfortunately for him, Brittany's eyes flickered with a mix of emotions—relief, relaxation, and a peculiar joy—but no trace of
sadness.
"Safe travels."
Back home, Brittany tended to her feet, which were healing nicely. After reapplying ointment to soothe the burning pain, she dived
back into work on herputer.
Before leaving for his trip, Eltham sent Brittany flowers, which she graciously accepted.
The news of the families’ alliance boosted the Lte Conglomerate's stock, overshadowing previous scandals. Indeed, the
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With Eltham away, Brittany enjoyed a rare peace.
As autumn deepened, the bustling streets grew desolate, the ginkgo trees bare, bracing for winter's chill.
In the spirit of the Nine-Nine Chrysanthemum Festival, a Western equivalent to honoring the elders, Brittany prepared to visit the
cemetery.
She dressed Daniel in a little black suit and bow tie, readying him for their visit. "Today, we're going to the cemetery. Be good,
okay?"
She knew Julie Russell-Dustin lay in Craneville's embrace.
On the eve of the festival, Yuri had prepared offerings, not wanting Julie to feel alone.
Daniel, eager to prove his good behavior, led the way with treats prepared by the staff.
Holden had gone to visit an old orphanage, while Yuri, having spent the night at Bri-jeweled Studio, looked visibly tired.
Brittany, sensing his sorrow,forted him, "Dad, don't be too sad. Mom wouldn't want to see you like this."
"I know," he replied, his voice heavy with emotion.
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