Chapter 89 - Eighty Nine

Chapter 89: Chapter Eighty Nine

The carriage rolled to a stop in the dark courtyard. Immediately, before Mr. Rye could even get down from his seat, Eric opened the door himself and gently carried Delia’s limp form out into the cold night air.

He turned to his trusted driver. "Mr. Rye," he said, his voice urgent and strained. "Could you please go and call for Mrs. Agnes? She lives just down the lane. Tell her it’s an emergency. I need an extra hand in taking care of Lady Delia tonight."

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