?<strong>Chapter 792:</strong>


    While everyone present was still discussing the value of the gifts, Carrie had regained herposure.


    From the moment she returned to the Morrison family until today, the total value of the gifts she had received had been greater than those offered today. However, the gifts today were not onlyvish but also held greater significance.


    This shift marked aplete change in how everyone perceived her.


    Several suitable young men from wealthy families approached her, eager to get to know her.


    Their interest in her was not merely social but strategic, aiming to secure a powerful alliance through marriage.


    Even older gentlemen, who had seen Carrie at Kyson’s birthday party and were aware of her previous marriage, took this opportunity to engage with her.


    The female socialites, who had been envious of Carrie, now gathered around her, treating her as if she were a dear friend.


    Their motives varied—from seeking favor with the Morrison family to introducing her to their own brothers and rtives.


    The Morrison brothers had always remained distant from women, and no romantic scandals had ever been reported about them. If it hadn’t been for the near-engagement between Tome and Reece, someone might have wondered about the brothers’ true interests.


    Carrie was unaffected by the scorn she had previously encountered and navigated these social interactions with grace.


    She maintained a calm andposed manner. She neither bragged about the praise she received nor allowed the scorn to make her belittle herself. Her actions were wless, standing tall alongside the experienced socialites of Isonridge, despite her humble beginnings.


    Reece and Arion weed the guests individually, yet their attention was constantly drawn to Carrie.


    Leaning in, Arion whispered to Reece, “The man Dad and you liked hasn’t shown any promise. Daxton hasn’t shown up yet.”


    “Good thingse to those who wait,” Reece replied.


    Observing the men around Carrie, Reece said dismissively, “Daxton has known Carrie for years, saving her on numerous asions. His feelings for her go back long before she became famous as a screenwriter or had connections to the Morrison family.”


    “These sincere emotions are far deeper than the shallow attractions of the privileged youth in Isonridge.”


    Arion sighed, a tinge of envy in his voice.


    “Life has a way of making things right. Despite Carrie’s previously modest background, she found someone who loved her genuinely, not for the Morrison family’s influence. We’ve been raised within this family, and our identities are deeply woven with it. Can we really trust the intentions of the people around us?”


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