I Am Not in Your Greenhouse

“You’re just receiving support, aren’t you? Someone might think your mother-in-law is telling her daughter-in-law to sell herself.” Radilt Brill, who lost her husband at a young age and took on the responsibility of supporting her in-laws, found herself attending the widows’ support group, “Plumen Party,” under the pressure of her mother-in-law, who demanded she earn money for her sister-in-law’s new dress. Wearing an old dress and worn-out shoes, Radilt stood in a corner of the banquet hall like a withered flower until a man approached her. Pendleore Duston. He was a wealthy, titled, and highly sought-after bachelor of marriageable age. Radilt’s heart fluttered at his striking appearan...