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Chapter 50 The Matriarch

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Poppy's every step exuded a formidable presence with unyielding authority.

Nanny's expression shifted as she questioned, "What are you implying, old man?"

"Well, Mel is my favourite granddaughter."

She had never fully acknowledged Melody's identity.

Suzanna felt fortunate about her destiny. Their shared years, she excused any guilt she harbored toward Melody despite Melody's decade-long absence.

Having to surrender half of what was rightfully hers upon Melody's return only compounded Suzanna's sorrow.

Poppy glanced at Nanny, deciding against debating her birthday celebration.

He could peacefully leave for the nursing home as long as the family compromised tonight. Nanny, nine

years younger than Poppy, remained in robust health.

She exuded a dignified and elegant aura adorned in an embroidered dress and a gleaming pearl necklace.

She beckoned Suzanna, who entered grandly with an affectionate smile. "Suzie, come sit by Nanny."

Suzanna looked stunning in white, emitting a gentle and innocent charm with her slender figure and delicate beauty. This quality evoked a protective instinct in those around her.

towards Nanny, and her face radiated with a warm and innocent smile,

wrist. "Nanny,

what birthday surprise

fraternal twins,

and pure portrayal this time. This starkly contrasted Melody's cold and noble demeanor, like a black cat lurking in the shadows.

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Chapter 50 The Matriarch

kindly, affectionately patting Suzanna's head. "Silly girl, whatever Suzie has, Nanny

glanced

for this granddaughter, she still

couldn't display favoritism in

is the gift

hit with displeasure as she noticed Melody's

Shields all

persistently offered modest handmade gifts,

younger members,

perceived this as a sign

spent the allowance

the timing isn't

calmly, in no hurry to reveal

she maintained the status of an elder and Poppy's

arrive

Nanny's pursed lips hinting at her concern over the

approvingly at Suzanna. "Suzie, show Nanny

Suzanna nodded compliantly.

Swenson approached with a beautifully crafted sandalwood box cradled in

arms.

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