I Became The Male Lead Wife – Volume 514. Fiona (2)
15. Lonely People
16. Thy will
epilogue
14. Fiona (2)
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Kate.
it’s my mother’s name
In memory, the person who told me to disappear.
“… … Come to think of it, it’s enough to say that, but I want to meet you.”
Carl looked at me in the carriage.
“Have you read all the documents I gave you the other day?”
I remembered what was in the document.
“Yeah, I read it. Kate, commoner. He lost his parents while living in the northern region as a child, and moved to the capital with his relatives. And I started working as a maid in the Green family at the age of 15.”
“You know.”
“And they gave birth to me when I was 18 and left Fiona when I was 21. End.”
“… … .”
Carl gave me a disgusted look at my mechanical arrangement.
“Is there something I missed?”
“It’s not, but we have some additional information we have gathered.”
“Okay, what is it?”
At that moment, the carriage stopped at just the right time.
I looked out the window.
It is a peaceful and quiet town.
We were in front of a family house, softly blended into the idyllic landscape.
“It’s a pretty place.”
I think that’s Kate’s house.
As the wagon door opened, the knife quickly dismounted and escorted me.
I asked while holding his hand.
“Carl, what are you talking about?”
“That’s right, Kate… … .”
“Who are you?”
The alert question came in after cutting Carl’s voice.
We turned our heads.
There, a middle-aged woman with silver hair was looking at me in surprise.
Oh, it just looks like my face.
I thought it would be okay if I didn’t have to ask who she was.
“Are you Kate?”
When I asked with a smile, Kate gave her a startled expression.
I’m sorry, but when she saw me, she seemed to notice right away.
“Mom, who are you?”
“She is an older sister with silver hair as pretty as her mother.”
Even around her, a young brother and sister are holding her skirt.
I whispered to Carl.
“Carl, I think I know what you were trying to hide from me.”
He replied with an apologetic expression.
“I didn’t hide it, I just wanted to tell you… … .”
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