Chapter 550

Judy didn't rush to deny it. Instead, she asked, "I'm sure you did not invite me here to check if Uncle Connor mentioned you to me, right?" The woman looked bitter. She said, "I know he never mentioned me to you. If he did, you wouldn't even meet me." Judy looked at her in confusion. "Have a seat," the woman said, signaling for Judy to sit. The leather couch had an expensive throw blanket draped over it. The furniture in the room looked delicate and exquisite. It didn't seem like a temporary residence. Judy looked around and asked, "Do you usually live here?" "How could you tell?" "If it's like a hotel where you are only staying temporarily, you wouldn't put in effort to arrange flowers." Following Judy's gaze, the woman turned to see the table behind her. There were some fresh, untrimmed flowers and plants, and a half-completed arrangement stood next to it. The woman glanced at Judy and said, "I see why Connor would take you in as his goddaughter. You're smart and meticulous.