Chapter 22 Likes and Concerns

Sammi was taken aback. Whose daughter was this? How could she be so beautiful? She didn't just captivate men; she even made Sammi's heart skip a beat. No wonder the housekeeper had been so surprised. How had this lady managed to enter without prior contact with the Blackwells? And how did she convince the officer on duty's squad leader to personally escort her? Sammi exchanged a glance with the housekeeper. They understood in an instant. "You're the lady from Frostheim?" Sammi asked with a warm smile as she entered the living room. Setting her flower basket down, she gestured for Evelyn to sit. "Please, have a seat." The squad leader who had brought Evelyn to the Blackwell residence had already returned to his post without entering the living room. "Would you like some tea or would you like to taste some foreign coffee?" Sammi asked gently. Her left arm rested on the couch's armrest, and her hands naturally crossed together. She exuded elegance. In this era, coffee was a rar