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Yoselin eyed the table's offerings with little enthusiasm. After trying a bit, she grimaced and remarked, "Yasmine, this soup is just terrible."

"You. What do you mean by that?" Donna shot up instantly, glaring at Yoselin with anger. Even though Yoselin was the eldest of the Russell family, Donna couldn't keep putting up with it.

Yoselin sneered, "I don't mean anything by it. I'm just speaking the truth, or are you not allowing people to be honest?"

Donna, used to playing coy, grabbed Morgan's arm and pouted, "Morgan, did you hear what she just said? So rude and

"Who are you calling

rude a. nered?" Yoselin shot

a cold look at Donna. No one had ever dared to speak to y

that before.

fresher

"Morgan, you heard it, right? I'm not trying to start anything, it's her problem. Donna looked at Morgan innocently, tears still clinging to her eyes.

disdain. Even Yoselin thought such a ploy was beneath her, reminiscent of the old

neutral face, though there was a hint of disgust in his eyes. "Let's eat. From now on,

She recalled Aunt Ivette's words before coming: Morgan might appear cold, but he's really gentle, especially toward Yasmine, whom he treats like a little sister. Morgan, a perfect gentleman, had always been their grandmother's pride. After catching a fleeting glance of him at the New Year's family gathering, he stayed unforgettable. It was

this. If it's not good, of course Ms. Russell and Donna would dislike me. I'll try to learn "Morgan, it's my

fork down.

was still mostly full, and her cousin Morgan looked visibly

ready to

"What I

things; Morgan's bad impression of her dated back

better now than when she was home; at least she wasn't prone to sudden episodes anymore. Her dependence on

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nodded reassuringly, "Of course, now

light, and the world was instantly plunged

to meet, set for 9 a.m. Yvette woke up early that day to get ready. She hadn't been taking care of herself much, lounging around the house, and her belly had a noticeable curve. At five months, the pregnancy was getting heavy. Yvette stood in front of the full-length mirror, anxiety tightening her chest as she stared at her

forever since I last saw you. I've missed you

my mom made all this food. They're both worried sick about you and the baby, fearing you're

the two thermos containers, releasing a wave of rich aroma. One was filled with braised pork made by Melissa, the other with black chicken

in her eyes, she held Xavier's hand tightly,

speechless under her loving gaze, so he skirted around it, asking instead, "How've you been?" He smoothly slipped his hand away from hers,

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