Is there more to it?
Just as I am about to ask Whitney, Hilda walks out and waves her hand at Frances.
"Frances, come here."
Whitney frowns more tightly. She looks at Hilda and asks me, "Who is she? Does she plan to steal Frances from you?"
She says with a cold smile.
It makes sense.
In her eyes, I stole Frances from her.
Now, she can't wait to see Frances be taken away.
"You think too much. She's just an insignificant person."
I reply coldly.
Frances parks his car in front of me, and I get on the car.
Whitney says meaningfully behind me.
"Really? I used to have the same thought when you first appeared."
Whitney's words are an alarm for me. She reminds me to be more wary of Hilda.
When I am at a loss, Hilda gets into the passenger seat and sits beside Frances.
I don't know if someone else has such a feeling. If a husband is in the driver seat, nobody except his wife can sit in the passenger seat.
It's clear that Hilda is provoking me in this way.
Since Whitney is here, I don't want to make a scene. I just endure it and take the back seat.
When I get home, I go straight upstairs to see Earl.
When Hilda moves in, she takes her nanny here.
The nanny is very easy-going and kind. She takes care of Earl when we are away.
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