Gia’s gaze turned cold as she lifted her eyes to look at Lina. The once gentle and friendly demeanor was nowhere to be found. Perhaps Gia had never been soft-hearted; she had simply treated Lina differently because they were friends.

Standing beside Lina, Zuko stared at Gia with eyes that seemed capable of piercing her heart at any moment. Gathering herself, Gia feigned calmness and smirked at them.

Gia locked her gaze with Zuko for a moment, and a spark of jealousy ignited within her once again.

Why did Lina deserve all the good things? Even though Lina was no longer Pamela Thompson, she had effortlessly won the heart of the Hamertons’ first grandson.

The world was inherently unfair. A beggar wouldn’t be jealous of a billionaire, but Gia despised the beggar who managed to beg more money than she did.

While she also harbored resentment toward the second-generation rich like Violet, her hatred for Lina ran deep.

Zuko’s eyes grew intense, and within seconds, they silently conveyed their thoughts to each other. He lowered his head and focused on Lina’s hand holding his. Quietly, he withdrew his hand and firmly grasped her frail shoulders.

“Go upstairs, Lina,” he said softly. “I’ll bring you some supper.”

them going upstairs together. He didn’t want her to win. After all, it was against the law for them to share a hotel room in Southeast

him a smile before entering

Zuko knew that he was her target

“Now that she’s gone say whatever

with a sly smirk. “Mr. Zuko, how long do you think

Zuko was taken aback.

impatient. How could you simply give away a family heirloom? You don’t even know if she’ll stay

think you are to speak

Gia was shocked. “You—”

flickered in his deep eyes. “I have

“Z-Zuko—”

Violet.” Zuko looked down on Gia with contempt. “But

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