Chapter 825

"I just asked Darius about everyone's preferences, so I picked the gifts and packaging according to their likes," Isabelle was touched by Sylvia's support.

"Miss Deleon is thoughtful, thank you," the old Mrs. Foster finally spoke a decent sentence at this moment.

Camille quickly took the gift on the table, "Thank you, I didn't expect it to be a limited edition. I must post it on social media."

"That's right, these gifts on the table are unique and only one of its kind," Sylvia nodded her head.

Her words were quite ironic.

But no one in the Foster family dared to argue with her.

Just by looking at Franklin's dark face, they knew that arguing with Sylvia would mean trouble for them.

Franklin slightly curled his lips and expressed satisfaction with his wife who could frighten everyone as soon as she entered.

Darius had been trying to defend Isabelle but also show some respect to the Foster family. However, after seeing how they bullied Isabelle due to her identity and how they changed their attitude after Sylvia's arrival made him feel disgusted by their behavior.

Madam Karina couldn't be bothered with these women from the Foster family either; instead she whispered softly, asking Bethany, "Besides horse riding and martial arts what else have you learned?"

"I also studied finance with Winter who taught us many financial knowledge. I also learned violin, cello... and etiquette norms... and..."

Bethany listed everything proudly; every day was filled up without any playtime. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

"Finance? You're so young yet exposed yourself in finance?" Madam Karina felt heartbroken when hearing how hardworking her granddaughter was. "What about your cultural classes?"

study cultural classes every day too! English, German,

burden?" The old Mrs. Foster couldn't help but say, "She is so young yet

how caring she appeared towards children now, others saw

do it! Because I want to be the best, and help more people. I want to make many poor people no longer poor, and no longer oppressed. Aunt Sylvia said that if I want to become that kind of person, then I have to walk a destined difficult road, ten times or even a hundred times harder than ordinary

her words, almost everyone in the living room looked ashamed as they suddenly

they inexplicably felt that Bethany would definitely become that kind of person in the future - not

his daughter! What luck allowed her to

speak after the atmosphere in the living room had finally eased up

elderly women; instead she put on a kindly smile, saying, "Miss

nodded, aand replied, "Thank you

aloofness, before guiding the entire group - including Darius, who tenderly held his wife's hand while cradling their

exuding an icy demeanor, remained resolute throughout the journey towards

dared ignore his

child; this indescribable sense satisfaction could

the center of the room, filled with a variety of delicious dishes. From king crabs to Boston lobsters and all kinds of meats and seafood, even

scent of food, making everyone's mouth

sat down, Seamus and

was just a college professor while Jarrett helped Darius manage his company. Madam Gisselle looked down on Seamus because what was so great about being an educator? Her husband had made significant contributions

Jarrett was just a vice president. The real decision-maker was

after being introduced by old Mrs. Foster who

who had various

of gas on my way here," Seamus chuckled lowly. "So I called my little brother to pick me

why we're late," Jarrett

your child has any academic problems or questions later on that she doesn't understand

you talking about at dinner?" Madam Karina poked him

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