Aurora Walton and Lucas Carter novel Chapter 1792

Arnold’s tears trailed down from the corners of his eyes.

“Madam Grace, Miss Aurora has suffered enough. She grew up without a mother’s love.”

He let out another heavy sigh. “And in the end, her own mother poured all that affection on someone else’s child. Tell me, how could Miss Aurora not feel wronged?”

Grace fell silent at those words.

Her mind drifted back to the photos Arnold had found—Tessa standing beside her biological father, the two of them looking perfectly at ease together.

Grace didn’t know what to feel. Her whole life seemed trapped in regret, guilt, and memories.

And she had let herself be deceived time and time again, foolishly trusting everything Tessa said.

Realizing that, she felt ashamed at how ridiculous she had been.

Seeing her expression, Arnold’s own heart grew heavy.

“Madam Grace, I never meant to blame you. I only hoped you would finally do some reflection.

“You do care about Miss Aurora. You simply expressed that love in the wrong way.”

He recalled the last time Aurora returned home. At first, the two had actually spoken calmly.

“That day when Miss Aurora returned, I told her to speak with you calmly and sort things out.”

“You really told her that?”

Grace looked at him in surprise. She hadn’t expected Arnold to take such initiative.

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