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    Celine walked up slowly, her eyes glowing with warmth as she looked at Christina like she was something precious.


    “Christina, join us for dinner at Morfort Restaurantter,” she said, her voice soft and inviting.


    She took Christina’s hand in hers, and the longer she looked, the wider her smile grew—like she couldn’t help it.


    If only Christina could marry into the family… it would be a dreame true.


    But that was just fantasy. A woman like Christina deserved someone exceptional—someone who could actually match her. And maybe Christina wasn’t the type to settle down. Everyone had their own road, and hers didn’t seem built for ties.


    “Really, thank you. If it weren’t for you, Miller’s Casino would’ve gone down in mes,” Celine said, honest and heartfelt.


    Kurt didn’t even hesitate. “I’m drawing up a transfer agreement. Everyst share I own goes to Christina,” he announced.


    “Noints here.”


    “Same here.”


    One by one, the Millers spoke up. Not a single soul objected.


    Without Christina, they’d have been screwed. Kurt handing over his shares wasn’t just generous—it was justice.


    “Skip the shares. Just feed me,” Christina said with a grin. “Even if I hadn’t faced Noah today, we’d have met eventually.”


    “No way. You’re taking the shares and that’s final,” Kurt said, dead serious.


    “Mr. Miller, you better learn to listen,” Christina teased, aiming straight for his pride.


    “Fine, fine, you win,” Kurt said, giving in fast. “I heard that punk Dn cklisted you. Screw him. I’ve got your back. He’s the ungrateful one, not you. We’re behind you—everyst one of us. You’ve got nothing to worry about.”


    Christina felt warmth bloom in her chest. Even when they were drowning, they’d still looked out for her—still made sure she had a way forward.


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    It proved they were the real kind—people she could actually trust. People who truly cared about her.


    The Millers surrounded her, their eyes glowing with pride and affection like she was one of their own.


    Not far off, Lorraine watched the scene unfold. The Millers treated Christina like she was royalty—and the jealousy in Lorraine’s chest burned so hot it nearly cracked her calm.


    Lorraine t-out refused to believe Christina was actually that good. There had to be a cheat—she must have teamed up with Noah and pulled a fast one!


    How the hell could anyone be brilliant at everything? Nobody was perfect in every way.


    Lorraine was totally convinced Christina’s massive fame was fake—all bought titles, not earned talent. Christina was nothing more than an inte illusion, nowhere near as capable as she pretended to be.


    Pure hatred boiled inside Lorraine. She clenched her fists so tight her hands were physically trembling from the tension.


    She had to find a way to destroy Christina, period. No matter the cost.


    Everything in the Miller family was hers. Christina had zero right to steal any of it.


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