The obscene insults Lily Jones hurled outside earlier, Elly Campbell had heard them too and wondered what Christopher Moore might be thinking upon hearing them.
Coming from a family of noble lineage, with refined upbringing and education, Christopher likely found it hard to accept the kind of language that Lily used, the sort only heard from the vulgar mobs of the streets.
Given time, should the discord intensify…
Elly sighed inwardly.
How Lily was living her life was of no concern to Elly, but she felt a twinge of pity for Christopher.
Yet, it was someone else's affair, and she neither intended to interfere nor did she have the right to point fingers.
"Thank you, Grandmother, I've already eaten. I heard you were ill, so I brought Lily to see how you were,"
At the mention of Lily Jones, Christopher's eyebrows subtly furrowed again.
