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CHAPTER 353

    <b>Chapter </b><b>353</b>


    He frowned, <b>ncing </b>at the butler who <b>had </b>already walked <b>away</b><b>, </b>and said, <b>“</b>She’s <b>not </b><b>Lilliana</b><b>.</b>”


    <b>The </b>paternity test came out positive.”


    I felt somewhat helpless.


    He asserted<b>, </b>“There must be something wrong with the paternity test. Jane, I might mistake someone else <b>for </b>her.”


    <b>By </b>“someone else,” I knew he meant


    He spoke again, in a quiet voice, “But I would never fail to recognize her.”


    1 pursed my lips before saying, “That’s between you and the Myers family, Gregory. It’s best we keep our distance.”


    I really <b>didn’t </b>want <b>to </b>fan the mes any further.


    Without looking at his expression, I pulled Christine into the banquet hall.


    Despite being arrangedst minute, the wee party


    anything but half–hearted.


    The lights shone brightly, the hall was luxurious, clearly a g <b>for </b>the elite.


    After grabbing a drink from a tray held by a servant, Christine turned to me, surprised, “When did you be <b>so </b><b>tough</b><b>?</b><b>”</b>RêAdt??St chapters at Novel(D)ra/ma.Org Only


    “Oh please,” I smiled wryly, “Even the dumbest learn from their mistakes. Besides, things are different now.”


    “How so?”


    “Before, I was already deep in <b>it</b>, and pulling myself out was


    painful and hard.”


    <b>I </b>couldn’t forget those restless nights, <b>“</b>Now, I’m still at the edge of the pit, with no sunk costs, so it’s easier to stay rational.”


    <b>A </b>person who’s just been burned once is not so easily swayed again.


    Christine sighed, then we saw Adah waving us over, introducing us to some high-societydies around her.


    “Youdies were asking if I switched dressmakers recently, well, here she is. Don’t be fooled by her youth; her design talent is immense, and her craftsmanship rivals that of the seasoned masters. The stitching and tailoring look too advanced for someone her age<b>.</b><b>”</b>


    “Adah.”


    Christine and I greeted her with a smile, with Christine being the more social butterfly, half truthfully and half exaggeratingly praising <b>my </b>and Janedream’s <b>work </b>to the nobledies.


    <b>For </b>them<b>, </b><b>it </b><b>wasn’t </b>just about getting a new dress; it was an opportunity <b>to </b>get closer <b>to </b>the Ford and Myers families.


    As the conversation flowed, one of thediesughingly said, “I heard the big boss of RF Group ising tonight. No idea how old he is, but my daughter is still single.”


    “Don’t get your hopes up.”


    A familiardy chimed in, “RF is on a roll, having acquired severalpanies aside from Ferguson Group. That boss has quite the knack. Setting aside whether <b>you </b>can catch his eye<b>, </b>the fear is, even if <b>you </b>do, he’s the type to devour without leaving bones.”


    The Ferguson Group once dominated half <b>of </b>RiverCity.


    And with the current maneuvers, Bryant’s <b>worth </b>has skyrocketed, the gap <b>in </b>connections and influence with the <b>old </b>families now overshadowed by sheer wealth.


    In a short span <b>of </b>time<b>, </b>for the Myers family to attempt any maniption was nowughable.


    Otherwise, Susan wouldn’t be so eager to <b>curry </b>favor.


    “Speaking of which,”


    Susan, regaining her usual demeanor upon hearing this, joined with a smile, “It’s not as scary as you all make it sound. Plus, <b>if </b>you’re <b>thinking </b>of making a move, you’re toote!“/


    The firstdy to speak asked, “Are you nning for your Dorothy?”


    “Let’s <b>not </b>spell <b>it </b>out!”


    Susan, basking in the glory as if she had already be the matriarch of RF Group, said<b>, </b>“Initially, they were <b>only </b><b>sending </b><b>a </b>CEO tonight, but once this big boss heard Dorothy was <b>picking </b>him up <b>personally</b>, he changed his mind <b>about </b><bing</b><b>. </b>Now<b>, </b><b>if that </b>doesn’t scream ‘sure thing, what <b>does</b><b>?</b><b>”</b>


    We quietly moved away, <b>Christine </b><b>gleefully </b>whispering, “Can you imagine Mrs. Myers‘ <b>face </b>when she <b>finds </b><b>out </b><b>RF’s </b><b>big </b>boss is <b>actually </b>Bryant<b>?</b><b>”</b>


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