"Evangeline, I know that you are afraid but you must take responsibility for your mistakes." Elene spoke in a soft voice. "But if you do not want to, then I can understand. You do not need to do this." She added when Evan did not move. Evan kept staring at the paper as if her gaze could bring the paper to life.
Everyone took her expression as guilt and fear. Many snickered at her or looked at her with disgust. How could a woman like her be a madam of the family of marquees. She was jealous of her younger sister who had nothing much. How vicious could she be?
Yet the younger sister was letting her loose. She was letting her go without signing. Lady Agatha frowned at Elene's words.
