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.

a team running things and

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

managed to make that dream come true,

no intention

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

too many unanswered questions about her mother's

over was just

don't understand you," Rebecca mocked

go ahead and sign you

returned to the Lloyd mansion, ready

she entered the room, immediately noticing that Lorna was still hiding in a corner, like a shadow that refused to

held the mold she had made the day before, her fingers absentmindedly tracing

his eyes flickered curiously, though he quickly looked away, as

a long time, and I owe that to you," Kellan commented

gentleness in her voice as she observed

and, for a brief moment, their

kiss they had shared the day before flashed through their

they both

tried something new today Allison knelt

hand, in a gesture

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

great yesterday, so let's keep

Lorna nodded quickly

gently took Lorna's hand, guiding her

who remained absorbed in her work,

small sculpture she had

shoulder and stifled

the doorway, wearing an apron and

stained with oil.

dining room table was set with a display that could have adorned the pages of a

was a platter of young vegetables that glistened in the

These are Mr.

Welsh's.

light," Kellan said

imagined Kellan would go to the trouble of personally preparing

into account

a mocking smile,

a

how to

simple, Kellan replied,

the old butler nearby seemed to have

practically raised Kellan, knew that in all those years, Kellan had rarely lifted a finger in the kitchen, and even less so

restricted.

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