Chapter 170 Grandmother Has Everything Arranged

Though Esme tried to hide her concerns, Isolde still noticed something was off with her. Esme, who usually prided herself on drinking water slowly and mindfully, had been gulping it down in large swallows. She had always said that good health began with good eating habits: chewing each bite carefully, sipping water in small, measured gulps, even when she was thirsty. But today, there was something different in her demeanor. Isolde didn't question her directly but stuck to her own thoughts, convinced that anyone in Eastonburg wouldn't just travel to Zloimond. Maybe Esme was still bothered by Rosemary's reprimands and was feeling a little uncomfortable.