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    The news had spread quickly. Jarred had always paid close attention to Eileen and her family, so he knew everything. Still, he had been reluctant to tell Ste until she mentioned Gabri’s situation.


    “That’s quite peculiar,” Ste remarked. “If Angell really followed her orders and tried to drug Gabri with something she’s allergic to, it means Amoura knows Gabri well.”


    Eileen was taken aback. “I didn’t even know about Bryan’s family history with allergies until Gabri had her reaction. Could Amoura really know Gabri better than we do?”


    After a pause, Ste shook her head firmly. “No, she isn’t familiar with Gabri, but with the Dawson family.”


    Eileen thought back to the painting Amoura had gifted Ste. It seemed Amoura knew more about the Dawson family than she let on. “She’s not someone to be taken lightly,” Ste said.


    “From now on, try not to let Gabri out of your sight. Nothing is more important than her safety.”


    Ste’s protective instincts had kicked in after learning that Gabri was Bryan’s biological daughter.


    Eileen nodded in agreement. “Okay.”


    Soon, Bryan returned with Gabri. After Eileen prepared to head back home with Gabri and Bryan, Le and Ruby eagerly awaited Gabri’s return, having missed her after just one night away. Once Eileen and the others arrived home, Le and Ruby quickly approached Gabri.


    Gabri and her parents had been in Alven for a while, and as a result, Gabri had missed Ruby very much. Because of this, Gabri walked over to Ruby instead of her parents.


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    When Le saw this, her mood soured. She stepped aside and said, “Eileen, there’s no end to making money.”


    “Of course,” Eileen replied.


    “Then why haven’t you given more thought to having another baby? You’re still young. There’s no need to always be busy with work,” Le said as she nced at Gabri. “One child isn’t enough for us to take care of.”


    Eileen’s lips twitched. She wished she hadn’t replied to Le’s statement.


    “Let me ask you something. Do you want me to have a son?” Eileen asked.


    Le shook her head and replied, “Since ancient times, daughters have been just as important as sons. Whether a girl or a boy, I will ept it. The most important thing is for you to have a baby.”


    It seemed Le wasn’t picky. Eileen paused for a moment and then asked, “How many babies do you want me to have? Just one more?”


    “The more, the better,” Le replied. “You can have as many babies as you like. I read in the news a few days ago that a sixty-year-old woman was even able to give birth to a baby.” Did Le expect her to keep having children until she was sixty?


    Eileen couldn’t help but think that such a prospect was very challenging.


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