“By the way, just for your information, Hank and I will be registering our marriage on the coming Valentine’s Day.”

Liberty was still remarkably calm. “Congratulations, Ms. Yates.”

Congratulations on jumping into the pit of mud that was the Brown family.

“It’s the weekend today and I just woke up to a handmade breakfast by Hank. I heard you were married for more than three years, but you were always the one cooking for Hank. You had probably never tasted his cooking before.”

Liberty had had