"She is..."
Grace Yowell's voice had just begun when Kyle Kinston interrupted her.
"We are friends of Mr. May, and we also had some dealings with the late Old Master Landon. We attended his funeral before; doesn't madam remember?" Kyle Kinston said.
Madam Landon's eyes flashed with confusion, "I... I don't remember."
"My wife felt an instant connection with madam, thinking madam resembles her missing mother, so she wanted to visit madam when she has time, to chat more with madam. I hope madam doesn't mind," Kyle Kinston found a relatively "gentle" excuse to get close to Madam Landon for Mabel Quinn.
Madam Landon's face showed a hint of pity, "Really? Your wife is also unfortunate. Of course, I don't mind. I'm usually quite lonely, and having someone to chat with is good. But... I have some illness, often forgetting what I said and some things, so chatting with me may not be so pleasant."
