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“Well, Tilda has always been an oddball. It’s best to keep your distance from now on,” Ivy remarked, her face twisting with disdain and a glint of satisfaction flickering in her eyes.

Rosalynn shot her a stern look, her expression growing steely.

“Miss Larson, regardless of Tilda’s preferences, they are a matter of her personal privacy. As her sister, is it mot your duty to safeguard her honor before others? Family ought to stand united, offering support,” she chastised.

The dynamic of human interactions was indeed peculiar.

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Despite this being their first encounter, Rosalynn felt a surprising bias for Tilda over Ivy. No matter the criticisms thrown at Tilda.

Ivy, caught off guard, instinctively sought Lyndon’s reaction.

of agreement brought a flush of

women exchanged knowing looks, sensing the undercurrent of

address, the

deemed Miss Larson, the

a moment, all the ladies maintained their distance

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that they were picking

at the unnecessary bravado. This woman had no right to

Selina

eyes, tinged with red, she spoke in a hushed tone,

deliberately used Kyson as a shield, hoping it would prevent any objections from the Moreno

anticipated, Brendan remained