Will's brows wrinkled slightly, and he didn't say anything. His gaze showed that he disagreed, but Elisa had a confident smile on the corners of her lips, so he trusted her.
Ultimately, Will let go of her wrist.
Elisa saw that Marsha was done putting her shoes on, so she quickly walked over. She wore her shoes and left at once. She saw that Marsha was about to enter the car and immediately called, "Mrs. Darcey."
Marsha's brows furrowed. She stood at the spot and didn't move.
Since Will hadn't come out, she could speak to Elisa.
She stood where she was and looked at Elisa coldly.
Elisa said softly, "Why don't we go for a walk?"
Marsha didn't say anything, but her silence meant consent.
The two walked to the courtyard.
This was a villa in the high mountains. Everything around it also belonged to the Darcey family. The two slowly walked around the edges of the estate.
Marsha seemed to have suppressed her rage. She turned to look at the woman beside her and said in a low voice, "Tell me. What do you want to say to me?"
Elisa glanced at Marsha before looking ahead. "Do you know what the consequences will be if Will's cough persists?"
Marsha's heart shivered. For an instant, she had an intense bad premonition.
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