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Romello smiled gently, speaking with humility and warmth, “Mom, we found our missing sister. She really wants to see you”

“Your missing sister?” Vanda was slightly surprised, “Who?”

Phoebe’s complexion turned pale as she stared intensely at the elegant woman’s back.

Across the table, Marius remained indifferent, lowering his head, while Gabrielle chuckled quietly, amused by the situation.

Taking Vanda’s hand firmly, Romello turned her around to face Phoebe.

“Mom, she’s Phoebe, your daughter, our Nicholls family’s fifth child.”

Vanda glanced at Phoebe, her expression devoid of surprise or affection, only cold indifference as if she were looking at a stranger.

Phoebe felt uncomfortable under her gaze, biting her lip nervously before timidly addressing her, Mom.”

Vanda immediately smiled politely, nodding. “Hello. Feel free to make yourself at home in the Nicholls family from now on. Listen to Romello.”

Gabrielle could not contain her amusement at the formal greeting, giggling until Romello’s stern gaze silenced her, causing her to stifle her laughter with a couple of coughs.

Changing the subject, Romello said, “Alright, now that everyone’s here, let’s eat before the food gets cold.”

He helped Vanda to her seat, personally handing her the utensils with filial respect.

As Vanda reached out to accept them, a hint of redness peeked out from the cuff of her sleeve, unnoticed by everyone except Phoebe, who observed her closely and began to harbor suspicions.

Meanwhile, Noah remained standing outside the Yana Hotel as lunchtime passed. He felt regretful for not heeding Howard’s advice to read more about love before coming.

With only 15 dollars left, he felt a bit uneasy about entering such a fancy hotel.

As time ticked, he decided to take the plunge and enter the hotel.

Upon announcing his identity, a waiter promptly summoned the manager, who greeted him with utmost respect upon descending from upstairs.

Noali stood with his hands in his pockets, his expression cold and aloof.

Little did he know Corey was the largest shareholder in the hotel.

Corey’s business empire spanned across the globe, with numerous holdings. Perhaps even he himself did not know how many companies he controlled in Farlem.

Nonetheless, Noah was in luck and took advantage of the situation.

The manager bowed respectfully, his smile ingratiating

“Mr. Noah, what brings you to a small town like Farlem? Are you entertaining guests today? I’ll arrange the best diamond private room for you.”

“No need. I’m here to meet Mr. Fuller. He’s rather young, Which room did he book?”

“Mr. Fuller?” The manager pondered for a moment. “Today, only one Mr. Puller booked a room. Are you looking for Mr. Patrick Fuller

Noah cared little for the man’s name, and his tone remained chilly.

“The one engaged to Ms. Hannah.

The manager smiled knowingly. “That would be him. Please follow me, Mr. Noah.”

In the exquisite platinum private room, Patrick rose meticulously to pour wine for Hannah.

His features were not striking, his eyes small, but his overall appearance was alright. Wearing glasses, he seemed scholarly.

Hannah kept her head down, ignoring him until he finished pouring

Then, in a cold voice, she said, “I drove myself here. I can’t drink.”

His face fell slightly, but he still pushed the glass toward her.

“Hannah, we’re finally going on a date. Just have one drink with me, and I’ll arrange a ride for you Nôvel/Dr(a)ma.Org - Content owner.

later.”

“Please? Hannah, for me. Just a couple of sips.”

He pleaded softly, his eyes fixed on her.

Unable to bear his intense gaze, Hannah reluctantly set down her utensils and picked up the glass he

offered.

Patrick clinked his glass against hers eagerly, the sound clear and pleasing. He gazed at Hannah’s face, waiting for her to take a sip.

However, Hannah noticed his gaze, her years of business experience making her suspicious, She frowned and asked, “You keep pushing me to drink. Did you spike the drink or something?