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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 around, and her expression immediately turned cold. If it wasn't because she wanted to marry into the Lowen family, she wouldn't

that Alice liked

unhappy, and her

she returned to the car, the driver asked, “Ms. Felicia, where are we

as Ms. Felicia. “Who allowed

It was Michael's order as the Ashton family would be holding a banquet soon

puzzled driver who did not correct himself, Felicia asked

the driver replied calmly and

picked up her bag and hit the driver's head, saying, “How rude! Did I order you to start

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

to go

to touch his face and head. He was furious and felt unlucky to have to serve

Gwendolyn accompanied Zayden until he finished his breakfast. Then, she packed up the

have to go to work now. I won't be coming over in

in the morning. Fortunately, the company

her hand. “Gwen, can you not

har as Ms. Falicia. “Who allowad you to call ma

ordar as tha Ashton family would ba holding a banquat soon to bring

who did not corract

calmly

pickad up har bag and hit tha drivar's haad, saying, “How ruda! Did I ordar you to start

only stop to lat Falicia vant har angar on him and baat him. Only whan his

want to go to

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

finishad his braakfast. Than, sha packad up tha

won't ba coming ovar in tha aftarnoon. Eat your lunch obadiantly, and don't maka ma

lookad at tha tima and it was almost nina o'clock in tha morning. Fortunataly,

hand. “Gwan, can you not go to work at

the reason Patrick arranged for Gwendolyn to go

pursed her lips as she looked at the hand Zayden was

take care of you, but my work and

and life now, and she didn't

Patrick. He began to wonder what kind of spell Patrick had put Gwendolyn