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Lady Grayson's lips curled into another smug smile. "Fine, I don't have much else to say anyway. Just tell your father this—this old woman's eyesight is still better than his. I know who's worth keeping and who isn't."
Het Grayson said nothing, his expression growing complicated.
Lady Grayson didn't linger. She delivered her piece, rose with her attendants, and left without another word
