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.

team running things and the company

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

dream come true, maybe—just maybe—her mother,

had no intention of using foreign

establishing the main framework of her hacker network

held too many unanswered questions about her mother's disappearance, and she

over was just

you," Rebecca mocked Allison, knowing she

go ahead and sign

returned to the Lloyd mansion, ready to resume

greeted as she entered the room, immediately noticing that Lorna was still hiding in a corner,

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

flickered curiously, though he quickly looked away, as if embarrassed

been this happy in a long time,

an unusual gentleness in her voice as she observed Lorna's subtle

Kellan and, for

burning kiss they had shared the day

were an unspoken agreement, they both looked away,

tried something new today Allison knelt before Lorna and gently brushed her

his hand, in a gesture

on Allison, confusion mixed with

let's

her surprise, Lorna

Allison gently took Lorna's hand,

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

Lorna was playing contentedly with the small sculpture she

over her shoulder and

the doorway, wearing an

stained with oil.

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

of young vegetables that glistened

These are Mr.

Welsh's.

Kellan said nonchalantly, though his tone betrayed

to the trouble of personally preparing a meal, much less preparing

account your

smile, he

stuck in a chair

sure know how to keep people in

Kellan replied, unfazed by his

nearby seemed to have seen a

butler, who had practically raised Kellan, knew that in all those years, Kellan had rarely lifted a finger in the kitchen, and

restricted.

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