"Did the talk go well?"
The moment the head housekeeper left, Tanya came scurrying over, her face bright with curiosity.
But Adele just sat there, dazed, holding her teacup without drinking from it.
"My lady?"
Judging by her expression, she seemed to have heard something far from good.
Could there really be some trouble with having children?
"Please don't worry too much. You're both perfectly healthy, so it won't be long before—"
In the next instant, Adele shot to her feet, wrenched the door open, and strode out.
"My lady! Where are you going?"
The conversation she'd just had with the head housekeeper kept circling endlessly through her head.
"Judging by what's been coming out of the bedroom, it seems the master doesn't want a child."
"What do you mean—"
"Did you truly not know anything at all?"
"......!"
The place Adele arrived at, half out of her mind, was…
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