Chapter 91: You really have a way of reading me like an open book, Allison admitted with a touch of humor.

How could I hide something from those eagle eyes of yours.

They shared a knowing smile, each thinking the other was cunning in her own right.

After all, building a strong relationship with Kellan was like planting a seed in fertile soil: it could only lead to fruitful results.

The key was to gain her trust and, more importantly, forge a connection with her grandmother.

By the way, there are several competitions in the coming months.

The speed parkour race is in two weeks.

What do you say? Are you interested? Rebecca's eyes were shining with excitement, fully aware of Allison's love for extreme sports.

With a mischievous smile, he added: I love watching you compete.

You have an innate talent, it's like you were born for this.

Competitions, huh.

.

.

Allison reflected, calmly taking a sip of water.

The prizes are worth it.

Not bad.

First place takes a million, so you can bet the competition will be fierce.

But something tells me that that amount of money isn't what motivates you: you already have more than enough, Rebecca responded with a knowing shake of her head, finding it amusing that someone as rich as Allison would continue chasing smaller prizes.

You've got three hundred million hidden in that black card account abroad.

Why not take advantage of it? Or better yet, take advantage of the benefits of the Jasmine restaurant.

Ten million is nothing to you.

But Allison shook her head, her expression turning serious.

That account is untouchable for now.

I am going to use that money to boost the perfume company I founded in Vrining and to expand into other companies.

things and

her mother's offhand comment that her biggest dream was to create an international

make that dream come true, maybe—just maybe—her mother, wherever she was, would

Ontdale, Allison had no intention of

to build something from scratch, establishing the main framework of her

about her mother's disappearance,

was

don't understand you," Rebecca mocked Allison, knowing

go ahead and sign you

the Lloyd mansion, ready to

that Lorna was

mold she had made the day before, her fingers absentmindedly

though he quickly looked away, as

time, and I

unusual gentleness in her voice as she observed Lorna's

her gaze to Kellan and, for a brief

the day before

unspoken agreement, they both looked away, pretending the

new today Allison knelt before Lorna and gently brushed

in a gesture that is

did not back away; Instead, her gaze landed on Allison, confusion mixed with

yesterday, so let's keep moving

Lorna nodded quickly

Allison gently took Lorna's hand,

not seem to bother Lorna, who remained absorbed in her work, with

was playing contentedly with the small sculpture she

looked over her shoulder

in the doorway, wearing an apron

stained with oil.

room table was set with a display that could

a platter of young vegetables that glistened

These are Mr.

Welsh's.

I kept it light," Kellan said nonchalantly, though his tone betrayed the effort he'd put into

had never imagined Kellan would go to the trouble of

account your

mocking smile, he commented:

a chair but

sure know how to

simple, Kellan replied, unfazed by his playful

the old butler nearby seemed to have

those years, Kellan had rarely lifted a finger in the kitchen, and even less so now, with his

restricted.

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