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Chapter 214 Graceful Rivalry

Chapter 214 Graceful Rivalry

Melody returned to the tea banquets.

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Her steps were purposeful and decisive. She had already resolved to sever ties with the Shield family, so why should their fate hatter to her? It's not that she kicked someone down and asked him to find red jade.

As an adult, one must take responsibility for their bodies and lives. She wasn't about to let Timothy guilt- trip her into adopting his sense of morality. Once she arrived at the banquets, it was clear that her spirits were low.

Truman, her father, noticed her somber demeanor and moved closer. His tall figure circling behind her several times without catching her attention. Finally, he bent down to meet her gaze, his face serious as he asked, "Mel, what's got you feeling down?"

"Dad. Jjust want to tell you that I have given him a good scolding!" she replied, her frustration bubbling to the surface.

"Who are we talking about? Is it Edward or Alfred?"

"It doesn't matter who it is, as long as you're here, Dad

"I only support you in Regal Glade, he reassured her.

Hmph! How dare they upset my daughter-in-law!

take them down their pride

sight of

Dad. I'm okay, she said, her checks regaining a bit of color. It was just Timothy who had

few words, a graceful figure clad in peony pink leaned elegantly against the porch of

her perfectly arched brow as she glanced at Truman, her voice playful yet teasing. "Truman, you said you only

of wealth that had clearly been cultivated with care. Though she exuded elegance, there was an unmistakable edge to her presence. With a demeanor that suggested she was not to

moment, quickly replaced by a chorus of respectful greetings

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greetings highlighted Melanies esteemed position within the

Melanie, and she quickly rose to her feet, her

tea banquets today have been quite lively! Eve heard so much about the Lamberts's literary heritage it's said to rival that of the Jensons You must have quite the expertise

her spirited invitation, a touch of

that Melame, the mother of the Moore family's second son, had a strained relationship with. her

mud, the enemy of

to tread carefully to

took the intiative to extend her olive

was too

carefully crafted words, seemingly flawless for a

domain, and it certainly wasn't her place to dictate the flow. of

finished speaking, the expressions of those

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