A Reborn Bride Pearl Emerging from Dust by Sally Garcia

Fintan suggested, "Son, don't go to that interview. I'll go instead and see if Sandra, whom Callie mentioned, will be there!"

"Okay," Crispin nodded. "Callie isn't likely to lead us astray, but when did she develop this fortune-telling ability?"

"Better safe than sorry," Fintan frowned, recalling how Calliope told him.

He remembered her mentioning what would happen a month later, and suddenly, a chill ran down his spine. If it were false, that was one thing. But what if it were true?

If he ignored Calliope's warning and it all came to pass, what then? What would happen to his wife, son, and beloved Portia?

Calliope wouldn't reach out without reason. She was sharp and sensible. Even though the Jewell family didn't hold her in high regard, he knew she was incredibly educated.

She had been exceptionally admitted into another school, skipping grades, which caused rumors to spread that she got expelled for not graduating. Hence, the Jewell family didn't think highly of her.

But he knew better, as Portia had told him many times.

named Sandra," Crispin said earnestly. "If this woman does exist, we owe Callie a

"Indeed," Fintan nodded.

His presence as the chairman made everyone nervous, but Fintan instructed them to carry on as usual; he was just there

the name, Sandra, along with details that matched exactly what Calliope had described! 'Can Callie have been right? Is this the woman who would cause my son to end up in jail and ruin our family?' Fintan sat there, lost in thought as he stared

glanced up again. Sandra seemed capable, but if she was as dangerous as Callie had warned,

Fintan trusted Callie's judgment.

the candidate left, Fintan turned to the other interviewers. "Sandra is out. She can't join

absolute. No one argued or questioned

the interview from Portia as

He said you were spot on. Whatever you told him, he wants to ensure you know he appreciates it!"

it was nothing major," Calliope

Callie, you're not upset, are you? I think leaving the

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