After work, Audrey rushed to the Cordova Mansion.

Kylee had been waiting for her.

Hearing the gatekeeper say that Audrey was here, Kylee came out of the villa to welcome her.

Audrey brought gifts and tonics with her. Kylee said, "There's no need to bring gifts. Here is your home. We have everything."

"They are from my client," Audrey said.

"Someone brings in these things."

"Yes!"

A servant came forward, taking them from Audrey.

Kylee asked Everett, the butler beside her, "Everett, is Bryson home?"

"Madam Cordova, I just called Mr. Bryson. He said he was on his way back."

"Well, tell the kitchen to prepare the dinner."

"Yes, Ma'am."

...

While waiting for dinner, Kylee and Audrey were playing gobang in the living room.

Kylee wanted to take back moves again. And she had done that several times.

Kylee said, "It's a false move. I want to undo it...."

Audrey didn't dare to say anything.

Everett walked over.

"Madam Cordova."

"What's the matter?" Kylee undid the move with satisfaction, and then she took another move.

"Miss Alma's here."

"Which Miss Alma?" Kylee stared at the chessboard.

"She sent you to the hospital when you fainted last time." Everett reminded her.

Kylee

"Yes."

Kylee looked at Audrey with a

help me see if

"A right person?"

Kylee sighed, "Bryson's thirty years old. But ... he's not married yet. He doesn't have a girlfriend, let alone a fiancée. I'm old,

good and nice-looking girl that comes from a good family. So, I want Bryson to meet

in understanding what

was a

parents were desperate to marry them. Their parents thought that 25 was not a young age, so taking them on

Audrey sympathized with Bryson.

...

brought in a

hair hanging down by her

eyes. Then, she nodded to Kylee, saying in a soft voice, "Good

Alma was a well-educated lady

satisfaction, "Alright, come

Kylee's side and

are you feeling

"I'm feeling well."

when

Audrey,

who

Audrey's hand, saying, "This is my

"Your granddaughter?" Alma frowned.

granddaughter," Kylee said

a little confused. As far as she knew, Kylee's granddaughter

a daughter, 'Was she the

you

Kylee's

would be a step closer to her marrying

call you Elliana," Alma said, "Madam Cordova,

my granddaughter," Kylee said

the way, hasn't Mr. Bryson come home?" Alma tried to sound

on his way

chessboard on the table, "Madam Cordova,

you

"A little!"

and do at any

touched her temples.

play for a

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