Chapter 812:

Amidst the preparations, Leyla presented Eileen with a stunning piece from the past—an exquisite dress that had once belonged to Eileen’s mother.

“This dress was for your mother’s coming-of-age celebration, crafted at the steep price of more than twenty million dollars. I believe it’ll complement your elegance perfectly, and it fits you just right,” Leyla explained, her eyes twinkling with nostalgia.

The dress, ornately decorated with local folklore motifs and trimmed with fox fur, blended pristine white with vibrant red; it was strikingly beautiful.

As Eileen took in the dress’s details, she could easily picture how radiant her mother must have looked wearing it years ago. Leyla seemed reluctant to take her eyes off the garment, her fingers lingering on the fabric as she reminisced.

“Then I’ll wear it tonight,” Eileen said.

Leyla smiled warmly, her gaze affectionate. “You’ll outshine even your mother,” she said, patting Eileen’s shoulder with tears in her eyes.

Leyla away from growing too nostalgic, so she shifted the conversation. “Have

don’t suspect Kinsey of marrying purely for business ties. His wife is merely a front—no need to do anything to her!” After a pause, she continued, “I’ve heard Kinsey will bring her

insights were sharper

The Vazquez Mansion buzzed with

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a corner to avoid any trouble. Dolores snuck out her phone and texted Eileen, though her messages remained unanswered

news of the marriage was public, no one had seen Dolores before, highlighting her insignificance to the Vazquez

Dolores claimed she was merely here to enjoy the event. After several uncomfortable encounters, she excused herself and stepped outside for

Julio, dressed sharply in a silver suit and a cashmere overcoat, making his way toward

she wasn’t as quick as Julio, who approached swiftly, grasped her wrist, and ushered her to stand beside his car. The off-road vehicle’s frame was quite high, effectively

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