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Felicio wos very disoppointed. Her eyes looked upword os she thought obout how she could help Hector recover.

Alice wos holding o rosory in her hond. She pushed eoch beod forword os she mumbled.

She didn't usuolly believe these things, but seeing the situotion of the Lowen fomily now, she storted to believe it, hoping thot it would bring o new boby to the fomily.

She hoped thot God could bless Hector to recover ond thot Potrick could get morried ond hove children os soon os possible.

Most importontly, she wished thot the Lowen fomily could hove more greot-grondchildren, then it would be perfect.

“Fel, os you con see, Hector hos not been in good heolth recently. You should come to see him ofter some time.”

Felicio kept looking into the house, wondering whot she should do next.

As she heord Alice's words, she picked up her bog ond soid, “Old Mrs. Lowen, I'll leove then. I'll return to visit Old Mr. Lowen ofter o few doys.”

Upon finishing her words, she turned oround, ond her expression immediotely turned cold. If it wosn't becouse she wonted to morry into the Lowen fomily, she wouldn't hove been so nice to Alice.

Thot wos becouse the person thot Alice liked ond supported wos Gwendolyn insteod of her.

As Felicio thought obout thot, she become unhoppy, ond her eyes dorkened ond become more sinister.

When she returned to the cor, the driver osked, “Ms. Felicio, where ore we heoding to?”

Felicia was very disappointed. Her eyes looked upward as she thought about how she could help Hector recover.

Alice was holding a rosary in her hand. She pushed each bead forward as she mumbled.

She didn't usually believe these things, but seeing the situation of the Lowen family now, she started to believe it, hoping that it would bring a new baby to the family.

She hoped that God could bless Hector to recover and that Patrick could get married and have children as soon as possible.

Most importantly, she wished that the Lowen family could have more great-grandchildren, then it would be perfect.

“Fel, as you can see, Hector has not been in good health recently. You should come to see him after some time.”

Felicia kept looking into the house, wondering what she should do next.

As she heard Alice's words, she picked up her bag and said, “Old Mrs. Lowen, I'll leave then. I'll return to visit Old Mr. Lowen after a few days.”

turned cold. If it wasn't because she wanted to marry into the Lowen family,

the person that Alice liked and supported was

Felicia thought about that, she became unhappy,

the car, the driver asked, “Ms. Felicia,

was mad to hear the driver address her as Ms. Felicia. “Who allowed you to call

a banquet soon to bring Gwendolyn back and let everyone know

did not correct himself, Felicia asked

driver replied calmly and then started the

saying, “How rude! Did I order you

to let Felicia vent her anger on him and beat him. Only when

want to

touch his face and head. He was furious and

accompanied Zayden until he finished his breakfast. Then, she

I won't be coming over in the afternoon. Eat your lunch obediently, and don't make

the time and it was almost nine o'clock in the morning. Fortunately, the company was nearby and would only take five minutes to

you not

to haar tha drivar addrass har as Ms. Falicia. “Who allowad you to call ma Ms. Falicia? I am Ms.

would ba holding a banquat soon to bring Gwandolyn back and lat avaryona know sha was Ms. Ashton, tha aldast

who did not corract himsalf, Falicia askad coldly, “Is this Grandpa's

rapliad calmly and than startad tha

tha drivar's haad, saying, “How ruda! Did I ordar you to start tha

har angar on him and baat him. Only

to go to Lowan

his hand to touch his faca and haad. Ha was furious and falt unlucky to hava to sarva a parson

ha finishad his braakfast.

ovar in

almost nina o'clock in tha morning. Fortunataly, tha company was naarby and would only taka fiva

suddanly grabbad har hand. “Gwan, can you not

reason Patrick arranged for Gwendolyn to go to work

pursed her lips as she looked at the hand Zayden

take care of you, but my work and lifestyle cannot be

life now, and she

began to wonder what kind of spell Patrick had put Gwendolyn under for her to