A familiar feeling surrounded her, her eyes filled with tears.
Anna Jadwin lowered her head, suddenly holding Maxwell Cameron's hand, seeing the long and short engraving marks on his fingers...
It must have taken him days to carve these wooden tags!
"Everything will go back to the past, Felicia..." Maxwell Cameron looked down at her, "I have been trying to let you have the happiness of the past. I'm useless...it's late."
"Miss - Mr. Cameron -"
A loud voice shouted in the yard.
Anna Jadwin raised her head abruptly and saw Nanny standing under the grapevine with a basket, smiling broadly.
Anna Jadwin stared disbelievingly at her, as Nanny waved her hand, her eyes reddening: "Miss, thank goodness, you finally woke up."
Anna Jadwin felt as though she was in a dream, suddenly coming to her senses, turning around to walk outside the room.
Maxwell Cameron held her cold fingers: "Your injury hasn't healed. Stay in bed and rest more. If you want to see her, I'll call her up."
