Chapter 65

• Liza's lips curved into a faint smile, her gaze calm yet piercing. Just as she opened her mouth to speak, the butler couldn’t hold back any longer.
• "Madam," he interjected firmly, "this is simply unreasonable. You’re asking Young Madam to vacate the master bedroom and suggesting Miss Sophia share a room with Young Master? Let me remind you, Young Madam and Young Master are legally married." His gaze shifted briefly to Sophia, his tone laced with quiet disapproval. "Even if you’re trying to push someone toward him, this is not the way to go about it."
• The moment the term Young Madam left the butler’s lips, Lady Edna slammed her teacup onto the table, her expression darkening. "Young Madam?" she sneered, her voice dripping with disdain. "Do you really think she’s worthy of such a title? Butler, you’ve been away from the old residence for too long and seem to have forgotten your place. And as for you, Liza, if you have even an ounce of self-awareness, you’d understand that you and Sophia are worlds apart. The difference between you two is as vast as heaven and earth!"