Chapter 19

Contrary to her adorable appearance, Lucy’s words were far from sweet. She spoke as if Raymond’s ideal partner should only be her. Perhaps she had styled herself in such an elaborate, high-end manner because she thought Raymond preferred ladies of aristocratic demeanor.

Though Lucy’s words bore an edge of bitterness, she never really aimed to stoop down to pettiness, especially when what lay between her and him was far from genuine love. Hence, why the need to burn in rage?

Yet when faced with younger sisters who wore sour expressions and took delight in harming others, Caroline knew she had to stand her ground to fend off their bullying.

“Doesn’t your uncle wish to marry me?” she whispered, uncertainty painting her voice.

Lucy, the darling heiress of a distinguished household, had been swathed in luxury since infancy. In her eyes, she was the very epitome of the ideal woman for him. Even if he, by some twist of fate, loved another, that woman would undeniabl