Chapter 83 - No Point Chasing A Lost Cause

Chelsea arrived at the balcony and stood, hesitating a little.

"Come on, I know you're there" she heard Joyce's gentle voice.

She exhaled and went walked towards the elderly woman. She was sitting on a reclining chair, a book in her hand, looking ahead over the rest of the estate that was behind the mansion. Grassland, a beach, a river several palm trees and the rest of view ahead that made up the horizon.

Joyce was always here whenever she wasn't busy running the house. She was either gazing at the view she was now or reading a book or knitting. Sometimes Chelsea wondered if the woman grew up in an European or Asian country. She was so into chores that even while she rested, she was busy. This time around, she was reading.

She also admired her. The way she took care of the entire household. There was not a single person in the house whom she didn't know by name. Everyone, both the guards and maids were all free with her. They also loved and respected her deeply. Of course, it wasn