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"Master Aubree Groove, I really don't know how to express my gratitude, you're a great benefactor of our family."

Matilda Wilson was about to kneel on the ground as she spoke.

Aubree Groove quickly helped her up, "Madam Capris, this is what I ought to do, take good care of your mother-in-law."

With that, he turned and left the room.

Matilda Wilson glanced at her sleeping mother-in-law, and swiftly followed him out.

Peter Aria stood in the courtyard, tall and aloof, radiant and pure.

Aubree Groove was fondling the silver lock in his hand with a somewhat absent-minded look.

When Matilda Wilson saw the silver lock, she said "ah" in surprise.

"This silver lock is really well-made, I think I have seen it somewhere?" Matilda Wilson looked puzzled.

Peter Aria was startled and abruptly turned to look at Matilda Wilson.

He strode over, his gaze locked intensely on Matilda Wilson, making her somewhat anxious.

"Dr....Dr. Aria, why are you staring at me like that?"