Adele didn't seem to have her own unique voice. Other than her caring nature and her bravery to tell upper-class snobs where to stick it, she didn't really have anything else about her. She wasn't funny, quirky, bossy, weird, talkative, or troublesome. She was made from the same cookie-cutter as Rosie, Hope and the one from Father Unknown; the same kind of girls that don't have many flaws, pet peeves, or anything to distinguish them from one another. For this reason, I was a bit disappointed as I am usually captivated by the author's characters.
After a horrific past, I did not expect Adele to reconcile with a certain family member. It alluded to the fact that if you have a mental illness, then it's okay to treat other people like crap. I understand that it takes strength to forgive, make amends, and move on, but to the point of admitting that she began to like this person and even love her! Although people change - that much is for sure (and it happened during the war, which would be unimaginable to someone like me)- this certain somebody seemed to have changed beyond belief. Maybe I'm just too much of a pessimist to believe that someone could change behaviour, viewpoint and language to the point of being unrecognisable.
The plot was also predictable, and I hated the ending. I most definitely agree that ignorance is bliss, but come on! After all that man had been through, the least he deserved was the truth. And, judging by his caring and accepting nature, I really, really, really doubted he would care that much at all. He wasn't a snob; he treated his servants well; he was the first one to admit his parents faults to Adele, even saying that despite all this money, his family weren't kind and happy people at the best of times. Maybe in a year or so they could reveal it, but it read like they never would! How could you love and marry a man and keep that a secret...I know lies can be merciful, but it would eat me up inside and eventually disrupt the relationship.