Chapter 241: A Noble Family's Duty

The old blind man had once said that in his entire life, he had only ever properly married one woman. Back then, there was no such thing as a marriage certificate. Still, it had been a real wedding, arranged through a matchmaker, with the bride carried into the home in a grand sedan chair. That woman was Laura Seywell. Maybe the old blind man had felt guilty toward her. He never liked talking about her, not really. But if she was his wife, then she had to be at least in her nineties by this year,...