Chapter 541
The snow came before New Year this year, and Linda's company gave everyone the day off.
Holding a cup of coffee, Linda stood in front of the full-length window and gazed out at the drizzling snow outside.
It had been snowing since last night. In just a single night, snow had blanketed the entire city.
As her gaze drifted toward the pond in the garden, now frozen over, memories of her past at the Wilson residence came to mind.
She never really liked fiddling with those things. To be honest, she even found them quite annoying and repulsive.
After all, she had come from a wealthy family. When had she ever had to endure this kind of hardship?
But knowing that particular spot was somewhere William would pass by whenever he returned, she wanted the flowers there to remind him of her.
"What's on your mind?" Samson asked, standing behind her. He was dressed in casual clothes.
Like a silent, loyal knight, he often accompanied Linda in silence.
"The snow reminded me of the sill
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