Eliza and Xander escorted the Comtois family couple to the hotel together.
Mariam was in poor health. When she was in the Valentine family, she had always been tough. She was weak as soon as she left the Valentine family, like a deflated rubber ball.
Now that Roseane had become like that because of Eliza, Eliza felt that it was necessary for her to take good care of Mariam.
So she kept serving Mariam tea and water in the hotel.
"Mrs. Valentine, don't worry about it."
Mariam leaned against the bed and gently touched her chest. "This is an inveterate disease. I'll be better after a rest."
"You're a noble lady. Don't take care of me, or you'll lose your worth."
Her words caused Eliza to pause slightly.
After a while, Eliza sighed. "Auntie, don't say that."
"Although I'm Beau's wife, I'm also Roseane's friend."
"I should take care of you."
When she mentioned Roseane, Mariam started coughing harder.
