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Chapter 1451: Dalores shifted uncomfortably, shaking her head. "I've never played this card gbefore." "We'll guide you through it," Phoebe assured her, gesturing to an empty seat.
Eileen talked with Dalores about Emerson, learning about how well he had recovered, his hair now fully regrown.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe child had no other relatives in the Ferguson family besides Juand Dalores.
Recently, Juhad taken a significant step by bringing Dalores back to the Ferguson family, formally introducing both her and Emerson. He had even changed Emerson's surnto Ferguson.
To Dalores' surprise, Juhad also added her nto the Ferguson family tree.
Though they hadn't legally married yet, this gesture moved Dalores.
"It's clear as day-Julio's showing his dedication to both Emerson and you," Phoebe remarked, laying down her cards with a flourish. "Straight." Eileen passed, while Dalores stared at her cards uncertainly. "Really?" Dalores asked.
"Do you want to pass?" Phoebe said. “Just say 'pass' if you do." "Well," Dalores said, "Since Juhas proven himself as Emerson's father if Emerson needs one, I wouldn't pass on that opportunity." "What?" Phoebe's face shifted in confusion. "I meant the cards!" "Oh... Pass," Dalores mumbled, her cheeks blazing. Eileen buried her face in the pillows, shoulders shaking with laughter.
More updates in gal"Then I win," Phoebe declared, spreading her cards before turning to Eileen. "What's so amusing? She's holding Four-of-a-Kind!" Eileen glanced at Dalores' cards-four eights stared back at her. Comparing them to Phoebe's hand, she couldn't help but tease, “Dalores, you're brilliant at crafting lesson plans, but cards clearly aren't your forte." Even after several rounds, Dalores struggled to grasp the game's basics. Phoebe said while shuffling, "She seems more focused on matters of the heart than cards." Dalores' face flushed an even deeper shade of red.
Seeing Dalores' discomfort, Eileen smoothly changed topics. “Has that girl from the Meyer family returned?" "Yes," Phoebe replied. "Now that her planned marriage to the Deleon family has fallen through, she's labeled as a divorced woman. Those wealthy families won't consider her now, so she's free to be with the one she likes-" Before she could finish speaking, the door burst open as a crowd spilled into the room.
The group of people brandishing their glaring flashlights made it impossible for Eileen to open her eyes.
From the rush of footsteps, it was clear that a large crowd had barged in swiftly. Instinctively Eileeno m shielded her lower abdomen with ve both hands, about to rise and slip away, when a familiar scent suddenly enveloped her.
In an instant, Bryan vaulted over the headboard, positioning himself like an immovable wall- wall between Eileen and the intruders. Even with the flashlights blinding him, he stood firm, a protective barrier, offering Eileen complete protection.