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Chapter 147: Chapter Hundred And Forty Seven
The chaotic painting class ended early because of Duchess Adeline’s disgraceful behavior. Lady Isla, looking mortified, had a private word with Lyra and Delia, promising that such a vulgar display would never happen again in her establishment. Now, Lyra sat in a quiet, private tea room just off the main establishment, across from Delia, who was nursing her stinging cheek.
Delia held her hand to her red face, her gaze fixed on her own lap, unable to look her mother-in-law in the eyes. The silence in the small room was heavy, thick with unspoken words and hurt feelings.
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