Sophia glanced at him briefly and nodded.

“When Madam Yates is feeling better, I’ll talk to her,” she said. After all, staying here indefinitely wasn’t a solution. Already, the maids had begun examining trash bins. If she stayed for even a month and her period didn’t come, Madam Yates would undoubtedly grow suspicious.

Samuel, his expression unreadable, gave a curt “Mm” before stepping out of the car. His long strides carried him quickly toward the ...