Chapter 318

Feeling sad? No, not really. Leslie had already numbed herself to this kind of thing. No one could break her, no one could hurt her-except Broderick. Matilda's reaction made sense. After all, the man in that room had been part of her life for decades. She was terrified, scared to lose Walter. If something really happened to him today, Matilda probably wouldn't forgive her. And honestly, Leslie couldn't forgive herself either. How did things get this bad? She'd already warned Felicia to keep a close eye on things. Leslie forced a smile at Sienna. "Sienna, it's okay. I'm not sad. I'm just worried about Grandpa." Not sad? Yeah right. How could anyone be totally unaffected by all the garbage being said about her? Was Leslie really that unbothered? Broderick held her tighter with one arm. But Leslie pulled away, walking toward a servant who had just come in. "Madam, here's everything you asked for." Leslie took the package and opened it. The bowl still hadn't been washed well-traces of the