?Chapter 630:
Silver Fox entered the vehicle and embraced the two children, bestowing a kiss on each cheek. The children offered no resistance, allowing her to hold and affectionately greet them.
After a series of lively interactions, Silver Fox set them down and examined them closely. “Wow! These two are exceptionally charming. Just look at those bright eyes and lovely faces. They resemble figures from masterpieces.”
Marissa smiled in silence. The children, however, disyed sorrowful expressions.
“Auntie, why did you leave us?” Lindsay inquired.
“Auntie, you imed we would never see you again in this lifetime, yet you ate a friend of our mother. Why did you deceive us?” Lawrence questioned.
Silver Fox found herself utterly bewildered by their inquiries. Marissa’s expression shifted as she realized the misunderstanding. These children mistook Silver Fox for the woman who had cared for them. Did she resemble that individual?
Silver Fox smiled gently. “Kids, you’ve mistaken me for someone else.”
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Despite Silver Fox’s sincerity, the children remained skeptical, their faces flushed with indignation, their eyes using her of deceit.
Marissa keenly observed their expressions, confirming their belief that Silver Fox was the woman who had cared for them. It seemed Silver Fox really did look a lot like thatdy.
This revtion surprised Marissa. She pondered whether it was mere coincidence or if there was a familial connection between the two women, akin to her discovery of a twin sister. However, this insight held little significance.
Even if thatdy was rted to Silver Fox, it was useless information if they couldn’t find her.
Marissa smiled and told the children, “Sweethearts, you’ve made an error. Thisdy’s name is Eloisa Swain. You may call her Eloisa; she has never met you before.”
The children regarded Marissa and then scrutinized Silver Fox once more, ultimately choosing to trust their mother’s words.
“Hello, Eloisa,” they greeted politely.
It wasmon for children to misidentify individuals, so Silver Fox thought little of it. She smiled warmly, pinching their cheeks. “Hello, darlings! I really like you, so let’s go buy you some gifts.”
Silver Fox directed Rita, who was in the driver’s seat. “Rita, please take us to thergest, most luxurious mall in Blebert.”
“Certainly, Miss Swain,” Rita replied, then drove off.
Marissa looked at Silver Fox. “Perhaps we shouldn’t visit such an extravagant mall. Yourvish spending could quickly deplete your funds.”
“We’re not concerned. I have money now.”
“I understand you recently acquired 80 million dors from Bu, but you should consider saving for a house. Living in a hotel isn’t sustainable, and the Pce Hotel charges high fees. You might exhaust your resources soon.”
“With the 80 million untouched, I have this now.” Silver Fox held up a ck and golden card.
Marissa immediately recognized its significance, astonished. “Where did you acquire this card?”
The card permitted unlimited global transactions, avable only to the wealthiest individuals.
“I met with Bu and he said I could use it freely. Silver Fox exined, “He even told me that the 80 million was just a down payment, and today he handed me this card and mentioned that if I could keep it. That’s why I’m using it today.”
Marissa thoughtfully stroked her chin.
Silver Fox continued, “I initially intended to make a dramatic entrance at the perfumepetition, revealing my identity as the president of Minty Fragrances and Perfumes to humiliate Ernst. However, it seems I cannot disclose my identity just yet; it would confuse Bu.”
She sighed, adding, “One cannot lie casually. Each falsehood demands ten more to support it, and one must remain constantly vignt.”
Gazing at the ck and golden card, she mused, “I suspect Bu has an agenda. Why else would he offer such an unprofitable deal? I n to use his card liberally today and observe his reaction.”
Turning to Marissa, she asked, “What do you think?”
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