Chapter 137

Angeline felt incapable of loving someone again. Her heart harbored only deep-seated hatred.

"Hatred, huh?"

A voice echoed from the doorway.

Angeline turned her head. She saw an elderly gentleman standing at the door. He was about Robert's age. His eyes sparkled with kindness. He held a tray with a pot of chamomile tea.

She recognized him. He seemed to be the Lawson family's retired butler. She recalled Sean's assistant, Taylor, had mentioned that Paul Danvers, the retired butler, had been managing a farm for Robert on the outskirts of Krontos for many years.

"What?"

Angeline looked at Paul in puzzlement.

Paul approached Angeline with a smile. He placed the small table by her bed and set the teapot before her.

"I mean, Ms. Emmerson, you must hold onto that hatred in your heart. It will give you the strength to face challenges head-on! Constantly yielding and running away from trouble isn't the Lawson way.

"We believe in repaying our debts, whether in kindness or vengeance.