You got married?

Sending Amanda away was not easy, especially when it had to be done without Arwen noticing any abnormality. But Aiden wouldn't allow any threat to linger near Arwen, no matter how insignificant it seemed, even if it was just a maid. 

Mr. Jones made sure the warning was loud and clear, not because a second chance was up for grabs, but to make Amanda fully understand that the person she dared to offend was beyond anything she or her ancestors could handle. 

"Mr. Jones, I have an appointment today. If Aiden comes, let him know I will be back soon," Arwen said on her way out. 

Mr. Jones nodded before adding, "Madam, Sir has arranged a driver for you. I will inform him, and he will take you wherever you need to go." 

Arwen was about to refuse, but before she could, the butler guessed her intent and spoke again.

"Sir mentioned that your legs need time to heal, so it would be best if you used the driver for now."