Chapter 37

Curious, I frown and ask, “What do you mean by that?”

“Oh, it’s nothing. It’s not like it’s any of my business. It’s just that a kind man like Nathan deserves someone better than Miss Russell,” Matilda adds. My brows raise in surprise.

“Well, I suppose if Nathan believes she brings him happiness, then there is no harm in supporting their love,” I respond half-heartedly.

“You’re right. As I said, the important thing is that Nathan is happy,” Mrs. Brown concludes, and I offer a smile.

“Sure,” I respond.

“Back to your breakfast; let me set your tray so you can be on your way,” Mrs. Brown says, and I smile in response.

“Thank you. I appreciate that,” I respond.

I watch as Mrs. Brown sets the tray. It doesn’t take her more than a few minutes before she hands it over to me.

“Thank you,” I say, taking the tray and preparing to leave. But when Mildred walks in, I freeze. She gives me a piercing look as her eyes land on me.

“Good morning.”

If looks could kill, I’d be six feet under. I can’t he