Chapter 79 That's Not An Accidental Death

In the end, Dorothy's personal maid interrupted and said, "Mrs. Sylvester Senior, you and Ms. Walters shouldn't be standing around. Please take a seat, and I'll get someone to make tea."

"Yes, yes, bring us the best tea! Break out my Earl Grey tea!"

"Understood."

Dorothy quickly sat Belle down and asked with teary eyes, "Belle, all these years … how did you survive them?"

"Grandpa took care of me," Belle said respectfully.

"Mm-hmm. How's Noah?"

"He's good. He's still quite healthy. He just doesn't want to come to Maltford, so he asked me to visit you."

Dorothy discreetly wiped her tears. When she saw a scar on Belle's wrist, her expression changed immediately. "How did you get this? Were you hurt? How did you get a scar?"

Belle looked down. That was the scar she got from running around the safari park. "Oh, it was an accident. I'm fine."

Dorothy frowned. "Do you have any other injuries?"

Belle hesitated. She didn't expect to be asked that question, so she said, "I used to be