Reborn for Revenge or A Second Chance At Vengeance

Chapter 14 I Am A Scheming Woman

She looked up at him.

At that moment, Matthew’s crisp white shirt was neatly tucked into his tailored trousers, showcasing his imposing stature and straight long legs.

The aura of nobility radiating from within him was accentuated by the twilight.

Aurelia blinked. She had to admit that Matthew was truly handsome.

He was even more handsome than her favorite movie star.

Everyone enjoyed admiring beautiful things, and she was no exception.

“Grandma has woken up. Let’s go have dinner together,” Matthew said to Aurelia.

Seeing her gaze fixed on his face, her eyes mirroring the look of many women who had ogled at him before, he couldn’t help but let his expression darken.

Could it be that she has planned with Grandma to give me a head massage? Is she hoping that I would inadvertently discover how wonderful she is?

When he found out that his grandmother wanted him to marry her, he realized that she was a woman with an agenda.

Aurelia stood up. “Alright, I’ve just picked some grapes and strawberries.”

She had tasted them when she picked them earlier. They were very sweet, much tastier than those she had bought from the supermarket.

The housekeepers told her that the weather that year was good. It had ample sunlight, hence the sweeter fruits compared to past years.

When Matthew realized that Aurelia was not an innocent woman, his attitude became much colder, responding only with a nonchalant hum.

Aurelia didn’t mind, nor did she overthink it.

Upon seeing that Mabel had already woken up, Aurelia walked over carrying grapes and. strawberries.

“Did you pick these yourself?” Mabel asked with a smile.

Upon learning from Evelyn that Matthew, who had always suffered from some sleep disorders, had fallen asleep under Aurelia’s massage, Mable felt that Matthew would soon come to appreciate Aurelia.

Aurelia treated people with sincerity. More than a decade ago, when she was just a little girl,

nah had told Mabel that Aurelia was kind–hearted in nature. Seeing how lonely Hannah was, Aurelia would often keep her company.

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I realize it was due to the seeds and lack of sunlight. The place I chose to plant them didn’t get much light. Grandma, I’ll wash these first.” When Aurelia

go

likely because Mabel and Hannah truly loved her

the fields when you were little and that you knew how to farm at a young

little girl working the fields like an adult was both

to the fields was to help her foster mother and share

as if no one was around, Matthew

feeling he had experienced before crept back into

have an agenda. She is pretending to

their meal, Mabel, with a beaming smile, gently ushered Aurelia and Matthew back to

getting late now. You two should return to your room to spend some time together as husband and wife. Get some rest

could only

pasted on the doors and windows of the room, Aurelia was

it must have been Mabel who had

just wasn’t suitable

looked at Matthew. “Who should take the shower

restoring the ancient painting, not even taking a break at noon. Now that things had settled down, she began to

slightly cold gaze, Matthew looked at Aurelia. “Have you forgotten what I just said?

you bathe before bed? We might be acting, but I can’t accept you not allowing me to

Matthew was at a loss

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to look for clothes. Evelyn had mentioned that she had already prepared some clothes for both her and Matthew, so it

wardrobe was filled with

meticulous and had

Aurelia chose a nightgown.

Don’t worry. I’ll be

a

bathed in front of him before. This

somewhat grating sound of water, Matthew narrowed his eyes and pushed the door open

door

a drink. “This is a vitamin drink that Old Mrs. Quigley asked

drink?” Matthew frowned slightly, feeling

tricks did she learn to have Evelyn deliver

inside.” Matthew took the

the sound of water from

ears.

Matthew’s expression turned grim.

at the vitamin drink before him, he suddenly regretted inviting Aurelia into

to throb faintly

gentle hands