Until their relationship was confirmed, she felt it was best to keep a respectful distance from the Quintins.
Gia smiled warmly and nodded. “Alright. See you tomorrow.”
She then looked at Gabriel. “Could you take Sylvia hfor me?”
“Of course,” Gabriel replied.
Sylvia went to say her goodbyes to Mr. Carnes. “Old Mr. Jarvis, | didn't expect to see you again so soon. | can't join you for dinner
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Old Mr. Jarvis nodded kindly. “There will be plenty of opportunities. This one tdoesn't matter. Be safe on the road.”
Sylvia said farewell to Estelle and the others before turning toward Gabriel's car.
Old Mr. Quintin’s eyes remained fixed on Sylvia. In the dim light, the more he looked at the girl's well-defined profile, the more she
resembled a young Gia. He almost called out for her to stay.
Evelyn noticed Old Mr. Quintin’s reaction, and a fresh wave of panic washed over her. She turned to watch Sylvia's retreating back.
Before, she had only disliked this person; now, she was starting to hate her.
It couldn't be Sylvia. It was too much of a coincidence!
Evelyn desperately tried to reassure herself.
After Gabriel drove away with Sylvia, Estelle took Gia's suitcase and smiled. “Let's go back inside and talk.”
Gia nodded and re-entered the courtyard with the others.
The situation had suddenly be delicate. After such a long wait, the discovery that Evelyn wasn't Gia's daughter had left
everyone disheartened and heavy-hearted. But now, because of Sylvia, there was new hope.
It was like a ray of light piercing through an endless, dark night.
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