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Gwendolyn chuckled upon hearing his words.

“I don't have a fixed brand that I usually gravitate toward. Besides, I don't have much money, so I only pick clothes that are the most comfortable instead of fussing over the brand.”

Gwendolyn used to be the daughter of the Ashton family. Naturally, she had her own preference for jewelry, clothing, and make-up. It was just that her poor financial status in recent years did not allow her for such indulgences anymore.

Angeline's face fell when she heard that. Gwendolyn was a country bumpkin, just as she had expected. Alas, Zayden liked her, so Angeline had no choice but to acknowledge the woman. Only then would Zayden return to Angeline's side, and they could go back to the good old days.

For the sake of her son, she decided to just tolerate it.

She would coach Gwendolyn when the latter married into the Sullivan family. Angeline herself was born into a prominent family, so she was confident that she could groom Gwendolyn into a decent socialite.

Angeline tried to start a conversation with Gwendolyn throughout the entire drive, but the latter only came up with half-hearted responses.

At last, they arrived at their destination. Gwendolyn hurriedly got out of the car and waved her goodbye. “Goodbye, Mrs. Surrington.”

Then, she turned around and walked toward her house, feeling finally relieved.

Just as she entered the house, her phone rang. It was a call from Lucy.

“Congratulations, Gwen! I was just watching the TV and saw that you've won the New Designer of the Year Award.”

Gwendolyn changed into slippers and headed toward the living room.

I will bring them to you when I go over there tomorrow. By the

but it's been finalized. The

“That's a relief to hear. After all, it's

at Melanie, whose spirit had dimmed greatly lately. Fortunately, the surgery

in this area. The chance of success is higher if they're the ones who perform the

feeling utterly exhausted

next time you see him, don't let

Lucy chuckled. “He... won't.”

two chattered for a while longer

turned on the TV. She zapped

was in his

the study with a phone in her

mellow voice

book away and tossed a glance at the

paused and pondered

you asked me to pay special attention to last

phone and answered

do you have some time to spare today? I would like to meet

time, Old Mr.