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“I am sorry, Father.”

“There is nothing to be sorry for. It reminds me of how your mother and I once felt.”

The viscount stepped in and put out his hand, offering to shake John’s. The two men did so, and Margaret could sense the understanding between the two of them. “She shall be happy for the rest of her days,” John assured him.

“I trust that,” the viscount replied. “I know that you shall take good care of her, and you shall make her happy.”

“This is a guarantee.”

The three of them entered Pelham Downs, which already looked brighter and cleaner after everything that had transpired. Margaret was going to miss this home, but there was so much in store for her in the future that she could have no regrets regarding anything. Even though there had been much hardship along the way, it was all worth it when Margaret considered the outcome of all that had happened.

Just then, the cook came out carrying a tray of tea, and everyone was seated in the parlor, where they reminisced. This was when John informed them that Darkmoor had come to Pelham Downs, revealing the truth yet again.

It was remarkable to think that their love had brought out the truth.

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