Chapter 659:

Kyson brushed past Carrie, their eyes locking briefly.

Carrie acknowledged him with a nod, catching the subtlety of his glance.

Kyson leaned in, his voice a whisper meant only for her. “Next time, I’d love a gift that’s personally from you.”

He walked away before she could respond, leaving her to reflect on his boldness.

Carrie stood still, her eyes following him as he left, confused by his familiarity.

Why was he acting so overly familiar?

Though they had met only once, he already felt at ease asking for a gift.

Next time? What did he mean by that? Was he alluding to some future birthday? A year from now, she might not even be around.

leaned closer, noticing her

to the

would you like to drink?” The crowd parted for them, though their eyes lingered

doubts about the Morrison brothers’ claim that Carrie was a cousin,

beauty or the Morrison family’s status, hoping to strike up a

what you

by Carrie protectively, with Daxton just a step behind, effectively blocking anyone from approaching. Consequently, the crowd turned their attention towards Camille. With a quick flick of her wrist, Camille captured a photo of those eager to connect with her on WhatsApp, quickly sharing it on social media for Carrie, Albin, and a few chosen friends to see. Her caption read, “Sometimes, letting go of the old brings in the

and came across Camille’s latest post,

the house still reflected Camille’s touch, bringing

room restlessly before finally

my wife. I’ll need something from you if you expect my help to continue.” At the event, Kristopher, after a moment’s thought, initiated

phone towards the men around her, he said, “Her husband would like a

grasped the situation and said, “Apologies, I’ve

could continue, the

hips, Camille scolded Kristopher, “Mr. Norris, when did I get a husband? And why am I the last

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