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After her announcement, Nicolette placed Gwendolyn's present in her bag and stuck her tongue out at Felicia.

Everyone at the table burst into laughter and started teasing Nicolette.

“Look at her. She's still acting like a kid!”

Nicolette had planned to sing karaoke after dinner, but Francine forbade her from doing so, citing Michael's wrath.

Everyone walked out of the restaurant after dinner.

Nicolette hooked her arm through the crook of Gwendolyn's elbow. She was in a great mood as she chatted to Gwendolyn.

Behind them, Felicia walked with her parents. She was satisfied with how things had turned out at dinner, pleased that she was finally the star of the Ashton family after all this time.

Felicia was already playing the role of Mrs. Lowen. Everyone here has to worship me, or Patrick will crush them if I so much as cough in displeasure.

Candace, on the other side, asked Zachary pretentiously, “Darling, Gwen has appeared before the Ashton family members. Why don't we welcome her home? I shudder to think what our relatives might say if we don't.”

was shrewd enough to maintain her

of bringing her home? She may not feel embarrassed, but I'm humiliated that

smiled and mollified, “Don't be angry, Dad. You still have me. I'm seeing Patrick now.

a smile to

we still have a

restaurant door. Francine asked Gwendolyn, “Did you drive, Gwen? If not, I'll ask our chauffeur to send you home. We can

having a hard time. Gwendolyn purportedly lived in a decrepit lane in the Old

sheltered life, which was a far cry from her current predicament. Though Gwendolyn had lost her mother at a young age, Michael loved

the best that money could buy, and

at her life

urged, “Let our chauffeur send you home,

phone and said, “It's okay. I called

An Uber can't be safe at this time,” Felicia piped up.

Maybach Exelero cruised onto the restaurant grounds, pulling up beside