Chapter 37

At that moment, Kevin had just parked the car and quickly walked over. He addressed the elderly woman politely, "Mrs. Foster Senior, this young lady is the storytelling performer that Mr. Jackman arranged for you." Mrs. Foster Senior looked surprised but showed no disdain despite my young age. "Oh, a storytelling performer," she said, coughing lightly. "But I'd like to go see my flowers now." Behind her stood a middle-aged woman who chimed in, "I'll help Mrs. Foster Senior to the garden. You two can come inside first." I asked softly, "May I join you to admire the flowers, Mrs. Foster Senior?" Mrs. Foster Senior seemed even more surprised. "Of course, young lady! None of the other children in my family care for these flowers. They come and go but never bother to appreciate them. It's such a pity!" I handed my lute and bag to Kevin. The middle-aged woman introduced herself, "I'm the caregiver and also Kevin's wife, Sarah Zeller. You can call me Sarah." "Sarah, my name is Juliet