"He knows, but he's willing to do anything for Selina, even if it means sacrificing himself. It's useless for us to keep such a distasteful man like him around." Reid's tone was filled with disdain, "What are you planning to do then?" Caroline asked.

Reid's gaze fell on Caroline as he said, "Those who betray me will only have one end," he paused, giving her a meaningful look, "Death." His voice was cold and had a note of finality in it.

Caroline was shocked at his words.

Francia was having a feast in the Whitlock family villa.

Natalie had the kitchen to serve Francia some noodles while they waited.

However, Francia was displeased.

She turned to Natalie and said, "My dear niece, didn't you marry a rich man? How could you just serve me with just a bowl of noodles when you live in a house like this?"

Natalie was speechless.

"Aunt Francia, I was worried that you might be hungry," she explained.

"I'm not that hungry, I just want to save some space for delicious food." Francia waved her off.

She lowered her voice, "My dear niece, just serve me those high-end delicacies, I heard that the rich always have abalone or caviar on their table."

Seeing how eager Francia was, Natalie heeded her request and informed the kitchen to prepare those dishes.

Francia indulged herself once the meal was served.

She acted like someone who had been starved for a decade, stuffing herself with everything that was served on the table.

The table was a mess when she'd finished her meal.

Francia was extremely satisfied with the meal and hinted at Natalie, "My dear niece, take a look at my clothes. They are so tattered compared to yours, I am ashamed of them." Natalie immediately understood what she meant.

"Aunt Francia, I have tons of clothes that I have yet to wear. You are welcome to take any one of them," she assured Francia.

The housekeeper had always stocked her closet with the latest designer clothing. She had too many to choose from that some still had their tags on.

Francia made a long face when she heard Natalie's reply. "My dear niece, how could you let your aunt wear something that you had discarded. I am your father's sister!" she exclaimed. Natalie tried to pacify her, "I didn't mean that. They are all brand new clothing that I have yet to wear."

Francia remained silent but her face reflected her displeasure.

"I'll bring you out to buy some clothing then," Natalie suggested.

It was only then that Francia was satisfied. She said, "My niece really is the best."

Natalie took Francia to a shopping mall nearby.

As Francia was dressed like someone from the countryside, most of the salespeople had no interest in serving her.

no effort

now living in

was so embarrassed that she wanted to dig a hole and bury herself in

hours later,

would only pick the most expensive clothing in each store regardless of whether

Natalie said, "Aunt Francia, would you like

more about

somewhat obnoxious, she tried

Francia was the sister of her late

the best person in the world, so his sister should also be somewhat like him. Francia's eyes flashed

nodded. "Of course!" she agreed

at the Perry family

and Matthew had yet to

high

you all here?"

here to visit Mr. William. Do your job and open the

She quickly phoned Matthew.

some snacks. They were

received Erine's call, Matthew's smile froze

let them in first," Matthew

and

itch in his

twitched with

"What's wrong?" she asked.

her; it was like each word was stuck in his throat. "Saoirse visited,"

faltered slightly, her smile

she stood up. "What are we waiting forthen? Let's head back," she

hand. "I'm

a pleasant day, but

have predicted that Saoirse would come. Besides, I did enjoy myself this whole day, let's

Saoirse and Liselle were

acted like she was the master of the house, Saoirse

rolled her eyes

someone to be trifled

you staring at me? What do

not doing anything, just rolling my

to curse at her when Saoirse stopped

stop acting so

choice but to hold it

a while, Matthew and

you're back," Saoirse greeted

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