Gossip Girl Reborn by Darlene Nunez

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Mr. Ralph was scared out of his wits, which is why he specifically went abroad for medical treatment. He was truly fixated on having a child. Now that he has found a woman willing to conceive for him, he certainly doesn't want any complications to arise.

Upon hearing the truth, the Quirk family members silently shook their heads and thought, "Does their family have a throne to inherit or what?"

From what it seems, there's no hope now.

The Quirk family didn't pay much attention, it was just a delayed wedding after all. They hadn't heard of any major gossip, so their interest was minimal. Interestingly, Isabella had been quite busy lately and wouldn't tell anyone what was keeping her occupied.

Only Alexander remained uneasy about it.

It was not until this particular night, when he emerged from his bath, that he was met with the beaming smile of Isabella..

Isabella's eyes sparkled with excitement, reminiscent of a cat that had just stolen a fish. With a smile, she said, "A bet's a bet, Mr. Alexand hall we begin?"

The last time, due to Deborah's decision, Isabella won the bet. Now, it was time to fulfill the terms of the

wager.

Immediately, Alexander found himself in an awkward situation, yet he obediently took a seat in front of the vanity table.

He felt somewhat disheartened, yet also somewhat helpless.

"Are you sure you want to do this? Not considering anything else?" Alexander voiced his objection.

Initially, it was assumed that Isabella, having won the ber, would want to do something to him. However, the outcome was quite the contrary...

Isabella picked up the makeup bag excitedly and said, "I've got the clothes and wig all ready. I specifically learned from Dakota, I guarantee I can transform you into a stunning beauty."

he were a woman, possibly drop-dead gorgeous. You could tell from his childhood photos that he had the makings of a beauty. I must see how he

was somewhat indescribable, for a moment he could only lament that his parents had

thoughts that a week prior, while perusing the Quirk family's photo album, Isabella seemed

he had worn a skirt when he was little. He had seen Christopher dressed up as a girl by his mother, though. It seemed like Selena had a penchant for

forgotten due to his

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a distance, Selena, who was in the

wrong? Feeling a bit chilly?"

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at all... Oh my, look at this photo, the way your son looks

in the living room. Isabella and Evian were in the middle of an animated conversation. Although Alexander wasn't part of the discussion, he was constantly gazing at Isabella. The affection flowing from

time with us, let alone gossip with us. He was always

we owe it all to Bella. I always knew she was Alexander's lucky charm," said Selena, chuckling as she tucked away the photograph. She then glanced at the front, noticing a picture from

different periods of time, she felt something odd. She flipped back and forth, comparing the two. Even though it was the same face, it seemed as if it belonged to

well, one seeming cold and distant, the other not even worth mentioning, giving off a hopeless romantic vibe. But as a mother, Selena knew that was all Alexander. However, regarding Isabella... Selena could only assume

upon flipping to the very first page, a photograph

from Alexander's childhood where he was actually looking at

truth, he wasn't looking at the camera

was a child, her first time holding

Isabella took the initiative to handle the photography was because of her quirky nature. She had insisted on Alexander wearing her dress,

teeth that were as white as pearls. It was truly hard to tell if he was a male or female, but one

feminine attire. However, Alexander was not cooperative, leaving her with

kids have grown up, she

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that her daughter-in-law was actually having

very moment.

layer being applied to

to bear the sight. Alexander expressed his concern. "Aren't your hands tired? You know, if you really want me to dress