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    Jessica wasn’t interested in this topic.


    “You’re focusing on the wrong thing here! I brought you here because Eileen waltzed back into the Vazquez family, stole the VQ Group, and kicked my parents out of the family! She is ungrateful and shameless!”


    Eileen said, “ording to the Vazquez family rules, Jim is the rightful heir to the VQ Group. So, what do you mean by ‘stole’? And by your parents, are you referring to Conroy and Gianna? The nerve of you toe here and make a scene! You’re the product of their affair, the illegitimate child!”


    The news was bound to get out eventually.


    Eileen had considered keeping it quiet for a while, but if it meant taking Jessica down a peg, why not let it fly out early? The reporters quickly swarmed Jessica, shing their cameras.


    “Is it true that your parents are Conroy and Gianna?”


    “But Conroy is Gianna’s brother-inw!”


    Jessica’s expression clouded when she suddenly became the target of the reporters. “Why are you turning this on me? I’m telling you, it’s her fault! She’s the one who is ungrateful! If my father hadn’t kept VQ Group afloat all these years, it would’ve gone under by now!”


    Eileen, arms folded, leaned against the desk, looking at Jessica. “Oh, I see. So, if I’m being ungrateful, should I hand the VQ Group to your father?”


    Jessica felt something amiss, but she couldn’t help but say, “Absolutely! Why should a woman like you run apany? Isn’t it enough for you to marry a rich man?”


    The thought of Bryan’s wife being Eileen gnawed at her, fueling her irritation.


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    Just a few days ago, she had tried to cozy up to Bryan, and Eileen had watched everything she had done.


    In Eileen’s eyes, she must have looked like a clown.


    “Your father doesn’t even have a son. If I handed over thepany, wouldn’t he eventually pass it down to you? But aren’t you…?” Eileen said calmly.


    Jessica realized she had walked right into a trap.


    She stood there, speechless.


    Eileen’s voice broke through the quiet. “Do you have any more questions or something else to say?”


    Jessica stammered, her voice trailing off.


    “If you can’t find the words, then it seems you have no more questions. I guess it’s time to leave you to the reporters,” Eileen added.


    No sooner had Eileen finished than the reporters swarmed Jessica, hurling questions at her.


    Words like “illegitimate daughter” and “incest” flew at her, leaving her reeling.


    Meanwhile, themotion outside roused Gabri from her sleep. She toddled out, barefoot and in nothing but her diaper.


    Eileen and Bryan hurried to scoop her up, retreating to the lounge to dress her before leaving thepany. Jessica, however, found herself trapped on the top floor by the relentless reporters.


    “Mom, I want to have roast,” Gabri mumbled as they settled into the car.


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