Chapter 388

Lexi had developed a sense of territoriality, and no one was allowed into the other yard without her permission. Except for the gardeners, of course. Lexi understood that the gardeners were the protectors of the yard. Without them, the yard couldn't remain so beautiful. Linda took a seat on one of the chairs in the yard. "Just say whatever you want to tell me. I'm particularly calm right now, so whatever you say won't make me too emotional." She had grown more mature over the years. She remembered her rebellious self before marrying William, when she had done many unconventional things. Back then, John had always cleaned up her mess. After John passed away, she lost the person who had been protecting her in the dark, and she started learning to be mature on her own. She had once fantasized about having her protector shift from her father to her husband. But such a naive and absurd thought only lasted a moment. William didn't love her, so how could he protect her like a husband