Chapter 91

The moment Carlisle left, Shirley and Ivy sat there as if on pins and needles, the weight of Martha's presence suffocating them. But Martha didn't spare them another glance. Instead, her sharp eyes landed on Katrina. "You, come with me," she ordered. Katrina followed her without hesitation, trailing behind as they ascended the stairs to a private lounge. Once inside, Martha waved off the attendant, leaving just the two of them in the room. "So, why didn't you tell me about Wren's engagement?" Martha's voice was stern, her piercing gaze fixed on Katrina. Katrina's lips tugged into a faint, bitter smile as she looked down. "You already know the answer, Mom. I've had no say in anything since Shirley and her daughter moved into the house. Carlisle wouldn't have allowed me to inform you even if I wanted to." Martha's expression hardened, her displeasure evident. "So, is this my fault now? Are you blaming me for not reining in my own son?" Katrina didn't respond. Her silenc