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Chapter 568 Felipa Wanted a Great-Grandson
“What do I know? Is that about Lincoln?” Zayla pursed her lower lip but didn’t speak. Felipa showed a relieved
smile.
“I’ve always known about it. I also know that everyone chose to hide it from me. I know my grandsons begged
Lincoln and asked him to pretend to be my grandson.”
“They are well-intentioned. How can I not appreciate it? Besides, I am so happy with Lincoln. I am also pleased that
he called me grandma, and I wish for it.
“And you…” Zayla was startled, “Me?” Felipa nodded with a smile, “I am also pleased with you as my
granddaughter-in-law.”
Zayla said, “Thank you, Mrs. Vaughan.” “If you want to thank me, give birth to a great-grandson for me sooner.
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“Mrs. Vaughan, it’s not up to me to make the decision about your great-grandson.”
Felipa became nervous, “I will cook nutrition soup for him personally, to make him stronger.” puff… Zayla almost
laughed out loud. After 30 minutes break, the second round of assessment began. Hand-weaving was competing
for speed.
There’s no way to cheat. Jasmine was full of confidence. She had been in contact with hand-weaving since she was
in high school. It was a tradition that could not be lost in Kovis. She had absolute confidence to defeat Zayla!
However, when the assessment started!
The movement of Zayla holding the shuttle was way more proficient than Jasmine’s! To be precise, the two were
not in the same rank at all!
Everyone was surprised, and even Miriam couldn’t hide her surprised look… It showed the difference between the
Chosen One and the rest.
How did she learn so quickly? And so skilful? Jasmine had studied for seven or eight years but was not as good as
Zayla in just three months!
The weaving teacher was utterly dumbfounded. Clarence stared at her angrily, she was so frightened that her face
turned pale and trembled all over…
She didn’t teach Zayla many fundamental skills and just showed them to her briefly. Zayla only observed it once!
But…she just learned it! No! To be precise, she was an expert!
She seemed born with the skill, and every movement was like muscle memory. In the second round of the
competition, there was no doubt that Zayla won. But only one extra point.
The weaving teacher quibbled, “I forgot to inform you, the score ratio of this assessment is very low.” Hand-
weaying is a tradition that cannot be lost. It will be good enough if you know how to do it.” “Everyone is using
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automatic loom nowadays. Hand-weaving is out of the market.”
“The next will be dance and jade identification. Ladies, come on!” They made up an excuse to lower Zayla’s score,
because Jasmine lost.
“The results of the two rounds of competition. Jasmine scored ten points, and Zayla scored eleven points.” It was
confirmed after Miriam announced.
Zayla was only one point ahead of Jasmine. Logically, Miriam should be the one who maintains fairness. But she
was completely silent.
Zayla looked at Miriam. Miriam’s eyes were a little mysterious, and she looked not firmly as before. It made her feel
a little puzzled.
The third and fourth rounds of assessment were scheduled for tomorrow. Zayla was thoughtful on the way back to
her room. She wanted to understand why…
For both the flower arrangement and the traditional weaving. Miriam showed signs of favoring The Powells. She had
absolute reasons to maintain fairness, but she didn’t do so… What was going on? At night. In the reception room.
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