Chapter 319
It was Christmas Day the next day.
When Helen woke up, she noticed that it had snowed outside. She exhaled and saw her breath in front of her.
It really was cold.
Helen put on a thick puffer jacket and looked like a burrito before going downstairs. The housekeeper was setting up the Christmas tree in the living room.
"Good morning, Ms. Helen."
Helen looked at the Christmas tree and happily asked, "This is a beautiful tree. Where did you get it from?"
"Mr. Jenson bought it last Christmas. Back then, Mr. Esmond…" Upon saying that, the housekeepers couldn't help but fall into silence. Then, one of them said, "Ever since Mr. Esmond passed away, it has been quiet in the house. I wanted to decorate the place during the festive season so that it can be lively again."
"In that case, let me help you," Helen suggested. The housekeepers quickly rejected her offer. "There's no need for that, Ms. Helen. We can do this ourselves."
However, Helen ignored them and picked up the decorations to

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