Chapter 44

The castle was very clean, with a dedicated servant cleaning it daily. Except for her mother's room, all the rooms, including hers, were spotlessly clean.

Shirley watched as Cynthia wiped their mother's things one by one, standing at the door and saying, "No one has entered this room except for me. Dad also instructed the servant not to clean this room, but don't worry, I came back every weekend to clean it."

"Thank you," Cynthia replied with a hint of warmth in her eyes.

Her father bought the castle when he married her mother. He said she was the most beautiful princess in the world and princesses should live in a castle. Until now, she still remembered everything they had experienced here.

"Cynthia?" Shirley called her.

Cynthia put down the photo album and looked at her sideways. "What's the matter?"

"Dad already knows it was Timothy," Shirley said, a little worried because Cynthia had not met him for three whole days.

"He said he supports you no matter what, and he also sai