She had originally planned to keep a low profile and quietly leave as the staff had advised on the first day. But not anymore. This was already the fourth day. This was far too much.
She had thought she’d silently endure the hostility, understanding it stemmed from her membership not being unanimously approved by the existing club members. But this was her limit. The grace period she had set for herself ended here.
“Young Lady? The carriage is this way,” said Anne, thinking Olivia had lost her way.
“We’re not going home, Anne.”
“…Sorry?”
Anne, who had been secretly relieved that they might finally be heading home, was surprised. She had been furious all along, unable to understand why her mistress had to suffer such treatment here.
“We’re going to find somewhere to practice.”
Surely, on a property this large, there…
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