Marian cast a puzzled glance at Patricia, whose expression seemed to shift like weather on a stormy day. Tentatively, she called
out, "Mrs. Crawley?"
Patricia snapped out of her thoughts, suddenly aware that Brandon might be nearby. She muttered quietly, "Let's head inside first."
She turned on her heel and made her way toward the restaurant where they had agreed to meet, intentionally putting some
distance between herself and Marian.
Marian noticed the deliberate space Patricia created between them. Her face darkened for a moment, but she managed to
suppress her feelings and followed Patricia into the private dining room. Once inside, she assumed a casual air and remarked, "Mrs.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtCrawley, you didn't seem all that surprised to see Sophia and Brandon. Is Sophia really back?"
Her expression was one of feigned delight, as if she were genuinely thrilled about Sophia's return.
Patricia gave her a sideways glance. "After everything Sophia's done to you, why are you so happy she's back?"
In Patricia's mind, without Sophia, Marian wouldn't have been left so isolated, even the Frost family would have stood by her.
Marian let out a "gracious" smile, tinged with bitterness. "We were classmates and colleagues, after all. I'm just glad she's safe."
As she spoke, her fingers seemed to unconsciously graze the emerald bracelet on her wrist.
Brandon had left the bracelet behind, finding it too tainted for his liking.
Thinking of Brandon's disdainful attitude, Marian's lowered gaze stirred with a touch of resentment.
Patricia, however, didn't notice this. Her attention was drawn solely to the bracelet that Marian was gently caressing.
Every tthey met for lunch, Marian would wear that bracelet, as if it were a badge of her identity as a Frost family daughter.
She often lamented to Patricia, recounting how all her memories were of Yolanda and the Frost family. She insisted she was
Yolanda, but the test results said otherwise.
Each time, her tears flowed like a river. Patricia's rational mind believed the test results, but whenever she saw Marian sobbing like
an abandoned lamb, she couldn't help but feel sympathy.
"Do you still keep in touch with the Frost family?" Patricia asked, eyeing the bracelet that seemed to be Marian's only link to her
past.
Marian hesitated, then lowered her eyes and shook her head slightly.
"No, | don't." Marian replied softly. "I heard Grandpa wasn't well the other day. | wanted to see him, but they wouldn't letin."
"That's terrible of them," Patricia frowned. "You spent years with them, bringing joy to the family, and now they treat you like
this..."
Marian shook her head, her smile tinged with irony. "They just don't believe I'm Yolanda. But how could | not be? | remember family
trips as a child, getting lost, and | have this bracelet. But they refuse to believe it."
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