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    Gianna hurried over, her eyes darting between Eileen and Le. With a warm smile, she eximed, “In the blink of an eye, you two disappeared! Why venture out on such a chilly day? Why didn’t you talk to Eileen in the room?”


    The worry previously etched on Le’s face was now masked by indifference. She snorted and said,


    “It’s been ages since I’ve been outside. I just needed some fresh air.”


    “You might be ustomed to the cold, but can’t you see Eileen turning red because of it?” Gianna chided gently as she patted Le on the shoulder. “Let’s head back inside, shall we?”


    Indeed, the cold was biting. d in a thick down jacket, Eileen had been feeling cold since she rose from bed in the morning. Now, her cheeks were tinged with pink from the brisk morning wind, and her hands were slightly numb.


    “Okay, let’s head back,” Le said, noticing Eileen’s difort.


    Eileen walked back with them, her thoughts lingering on Le’s earlier words. She trailed a couple of steps behind Gianna, observing her thoughtfully. It was clear Gianna cared for Le deeply. She chatted with Le as she pushed Le’s wheelchair.


    Once back in the room, Gianna invited Eileen to sit and join their conversation. Gianna fed Le fruits and assisted her with using the restroom, showing great care in her actions.


    asionally, Gianna would delegate trivial tasks to Eileen, suggesting that after Eileen became more acquainted with the family, she might take on more significant responsibilities in caring for Le. However, she was actually preventing Eileen from having any alone time with Le.


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    Eileen had realized this after her brief conversation with Le in the garden.


    “Aunt Gianna, whatpany does my father work for? Are he and Kinsey in the samepany?” Eileen asked, attempting to glean some information from Gianna.


    Gianna paused her tidying of Le’s quilt and responded promptly, “He works for argepany in Alvenon.”


    Upon hearing this, Le shot a quick nce at Eileen.


    “And what’s his monthly sry? If it’s too low, can he really afford to support us? The mansion we live in isn’t small. It must be quite valuable. If it were sold, none of you would need to work this hard,” Eileen said.


    The moment Eileen finished speaking, Gianna stopped what she was doing and turned to stare intently at her.


    After eyeing Eileen closely for a moment, Gianna burst intoughter.


    “Eileen, you really have no clue what it means to live off one’s former glory without any ambition left, do you? Even though our family isn’t what it once was, we had our days of grandeur. And now you want us to sell the mansion?” Her voice was thick with sarcasm, clearly mocking Eileen for her naivety.


    Eileen replied in a serious tone, “A former champion, even when beaten, still stands above a regr contender. We need to rethink our tactics. It’s better to lead among the lesser than to remain in uncertainty.”


    Gianna shook her head, waving her hand dismissively. “Okay, okay. You’ve juste back and probably don’t grasp the full extent of the Vazquez family’s legacy. I won’t argue with you.”


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