Chapter 1331
Suddenly, Frank set down his cup. He looked at Meredith with a frown. "What's going through your head? This man is the current head of the Spencer family, not Levi."
Meredith was taken aback. Her gaze shifted to Zion across from her as she asked, "He's not Levi? But… isn't Mavy—"
"Enough. The tea's gone cold. Go get a fresh pot." Frank interrupted and nudged the teapot toward her.
Meredith looked like she wanted to protest, but Frank was already waving down a nearby housekeeper. "Escort her upstairs."
"Yes, Mr. Foster." The housekeeper stepped forward and gently guided Meredith away.
As she left, she kept glancing back at Maeve. Maeve felt a strange unease settle over her.
"Apologies for the scene," Frank said coldly. "She hasn't been herself since an illness over a decade ago. She often speaks nonsense."
"Over a decade ago?" Maeve caught onto the detail.
Frank raised his head. "Just an illness. Nothing more."
At that moment, a housekeeper approached and said, "Mr. Foster, d
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