"I heard, just heard," Michael shrugged. "Caroline Wright's father wants to divorce her mother."
"It would be strange if they didn't get a divorce!" Eleanor Hartley shrugged. "If I were Caroline Wright's father, not only would I divorce her, but I'd also break that woman's legs!"
Michael shrank back, frightened.
It's always the same old saying: whoever dares to marry Sister Eleanor is indeed a true warrior.
"Should we go watch the drama unfold?" Eleanor asked.
Victoria immediately gave Eleanor a knock on the head. "Nonsense! What we should do now is celebrate for General Matilda Murphy."
After Victoria spoke, both Eleanor and Michael burst into laughter.
General Matilda Murphy, shouldn't it be General Sean Smith?
In fact, even without Victoria's comment, that evening Matilda Murphy had come to visit them.
