Chapter 97 NINETY-SEVEN

—Mabel—

“Mr. Laurent is here,” Ruth blurted, and hurried down the stairs. I followed at a measured pace, my gaze flicking from Émilie to Mrs. Chukwuemeka in the foyer.

“Thank you for coming, Émilie,” I said.

“I won't miss it for the world.” He took my hand and kissed it, then moved to Ruth's.

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