Chapter 820: If Kelly Could Marry Jared

Vivienne's hand, which had been massaging her temples, suddenly froze. She abruptly looked up, her gaze locking onto Kelly, who was walking toward her.

Kelly, having just returned from the hospital, had regained her radiant complexion-fair with a healthy flush, an appearance so stunning it captivated anyone who saw her. It was no surprise; after all, she had inherited Vivienne's beauty and charm.

In the hidden circles of their family, there were countless men who had fallen for Kelly's allure. However, none of them ever met Vivienne's standards. She always believed her daughter deserved to be paired with the most outstanding man in the world.

Before, it had been Carl..

Now, she considered shifting her sights to Jared. That didn't seem like a bad idea.

"Mom, what are you thinking about?" Kelly plopped into the seat Victor had just vacated, her face filled with dissatisfaction. "If only I could get close to Jared. That b Tina is glued to him all day. I have no way to make a move!" "That's because you're not clever enough!" Vivienne's sharp eyes flickered as she glanced at her daughter but said nothing more. "Don't worry. This time, with my help, Jared will definitely fall for you." Kelly pouted, unconvinced at first, but when she heard Vivienne promise to help her, her eyes lit up. "Really, Mom?! You better not be lying to me. If I succeed, I'll take care of Uncle's problem for you!"

Vivienne had been waiting for those very words. A satisfied smile stretched across her face, though it quickly faded into a more motherly expression. She lovingly ruffled Kelly's hair. "I'm your mother-how could I lie to you? Besides, do you really think you'll need to say anything to Jared on my behalf? Once you're with him and have the Farrell family's support, that country bumpkin Tina will be nothing. The Bailey family can crush her with ease."

At a teahouse.

Tina stepped into a private room, glanced at the person sitting across from her, and pulled out a chair to sit down. "Mr. Bailey, shouldn't you be busy restoring your mother's gravestone? How do you have the time to meet with me?" Victor's expression darkened. At the mention of his mother's grave, the air in the room instantly grew heavy, almost suffocating.

not to be too arrogant. No matter how skilled you are, two fists can't fight four hands. Everyone here is a trained member of the Bailey

bright, almond-shaped eyes scanned the room. Most of the

Except for one.

was mixed in among the Bailey family's fighters, subtly gestured for Tina

looked back at Victor. "Mr. Bailey, it seems you came

three days to deliver it to me." Tina blinked, her confusion quickly giving way to open mockery. She couldn't help but let out a soft laugh, the sound dripping with derision.

said, "Of course, the Bailey family will repay you for your efforts. If you hand over the letter, I'll forgive all the trouble you've caused us in the past. Additionally, you'll be allowed to choose any of our family's martial arts

bestowing a grand favor, made Tina laugh outright. "Mr. Bailey, you're only fifty, right? How is it that your brain's already gone bad? What makes you think I care about your so-called forgiveness?" She leaned forward slightly, her voice laced with mockery.

becoming almost

He was on the verge of losing his temper but stopped himself, remembering the Langdon family's warning from the previous night. Taking another deep breath, he suppressed his anger. "Tina, don't push

For a moment, Woods wondered

disdain, and a hint of fear flickered in his eyes. "What are you laughing

striking features, once bright with amusement, now carried a chilling edge. "I'm laughing at your stupidity. Laughing at how dense you are. Laughing at how you're missing a few

Victor's face turned

your daughter have suffered how many losses at my hands, yet

on knowing everything there was to know about her. He'd done

into a faint smirk. "I've never needed to cling to anyone. I am the big shot. Others

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