Chapter fifty-seven.“Good day, grandmother.” Sharon greeted the old woman with a bow, and she responded with a soft smile.She wanted to take a turn and leave, but her voice suddenly stopped her again. “Why are you leaving? Is it because of me?” She enquired and frowned shortly.“No, Grandmother. I’m just…” She stuttered, unable to find the best word to use.“Just take a seat.” The woman interrupted her again, pointing to the garden bench.Sharon seemed to contemplate for a minute before she finally moved closer to the bench.She took a seat, and the old woman looked satisfied. “What of Matthew?” She asked her.“I have no idea where he is,” Sharon mumbled and lowered her head a little.It was a little embarrassing for her not to know where her husband was.The old woman sighed.“He probably went there again.” She mumbled.Sharon's brows snapped together a little, heading that Went where?“Where are you talking about?” She asked, leaning a bit close to her.The woman only smiled wi
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