Chapter 434

"Alright, alright, let her in!" Francine said reluctantly. In reality, she wasn't very pleased with Briar. If that woman hadn't gotten pregnant with a child of the Hunt family, then ended up in such a sorry state, she would have abandoned her long ago. After a while, a servant guided a plainly dressed, frail Ms. Desrosier into the garden. "Look at her, outsiders would think she was here to mourn the dead! She's going to bring us bad luck! " Francine frowned as she looked on with scorn, ranting to Edith. "Madam Francine!" Briar slowly approached and started sobbing as soon as she was in front of her, "Madam Francine, I think I've ruined everything! You have to help me this time! If you don't, Stefan might never forgive me, and he'll ignore me forever…" "Really?" Francine's first thought was, 'Could this really be true? My angel of a son is finally going to get rid of you?' Regardless, she kept up a regal facade out of courtesy, and feigned concern. "Stop crying first. Tell me what