Chapter: 1818

The maid didn't finish her words, but it was clear what she meant to say.

Rosa glanced down at the scarf. A gust of wind swept through, causing her eyes to sting.

She took a deep breath and said, “Just throw it away for me!"

“Throw it away?" The maid was clearly surprised. “But...”

“Your mother made this especially for you." That was what the maid intended to tell her.