Same Old

She was finally back. Serene hid the look in her eyes and instantly returned to her persona of Mrs. Melling, who had been locked up in the sanatorium for many years. Even the servants would not look her in the eye. As soon as Serene stepped into the villa, she saw Hogan sitting on the sofa. The couple had not seen each other for many years, but Hogan was still the same. Because he had been in a high position for many years, he looked even more powerful. On the contrary, Serene had been locked up in the sanatorium for many years. In addition, she had lost her mind before, so she looked thin and haggard. The only thing that had not changed was her bearing. She was a typical noble lady. She stood there quietly, like a gentlewoman. Hogan cleared his throat. "You're back. It's good that you're back. As long as you behave yourself, you'll remain as Mrs. Melling!" This was a tone of gratitude. Serene clenched her fists but did not make a sound. She silently carried her things upstairs. Hogan,