NovelEnglishChapter 1228 "M-Ms. Kinsey, please cthis way," the maid said.
"Alright," Nyla replied.
As they walked to the living room, the maid couldn't help but glance at Nyla from the corner of her eye, filled with disbelief and awe.
Was this really the sMs. Kinsey as before? Her face hadn't changed much, yet after the makeover, she looked as if she could pass for a celebrity on TV.
The maid was certain that the moment Nyla made her entrance, she would cause quite a stir. Even the widely praised Delia would pale in comparison.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtNyla, seemingly oblivious to the maid's scrutiny, followed her in silence.
A few minutes later, they entered the living room.
As soon as they stepped inside, the maid noticed more and more eyes turning their way. No, to be precise-all eyes were on Nyla.
She walked past without sparing anyone a glance, calmly following the maid to where Emerald stood.
Emerald was slightly taken aback at the sight of Nyla, a complex expression crossing her face. Though she didn't want to admit it, she had to acknowledge that, of all her children, Nyla resembled her the most when she was young.
Delia and Brian had inherited Edward's deep-set features, with only faint traces of her likeness in their brows and eyes.
Suppressing her tangled emotions, Emerald lowered her voice and warned, "Everyone here tonight is a big shot. You'd better not cause any trouble. If you do, I won't spare either Damon or Buddy." Nyla's expression remained calm. "I understand." Seeing that Nyla was behaving, Emerald relaxed slightly. She smiled and gently tucked a lock of Nyla's hair behind her ear, guiding her to face the guests in the living room.
"Ladies and gentlemen, thank you so much for taking the tto attend my daughter's banquet," Emerald announced with a gracious smile.
"I left her when she was very young, and not being able to raise her has always been a regret of mine. But perhaps the Almighty has heard my plea, and now she has returned to my side. From now on, our family is finally complete." She paused, then added, "As a form of compensation, I plan to make her the Nixons' successor. I hope everyone will take good care of her in the future." A round of enthusiastic applause erupted from the crowd.
Nyla's expression remained cold, not a trace of joy on her face.
From this night onward, she would beca target a thorn in many people's sides.
However, Emerald had better keep her promise and grant her real Ine' power within the Nixon family. Otherwise, no matter how nice her words sounded, no one would believe them.
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After her announcement, Emerald began introducing Nyla to the guests, Nyla to t leading her through the crowd and presenting her to numerous important figures. During these introductions, sasked when she planned to formally hand over leadership of the family to Nyla.
Emerald responded with a pleasant smile, saying there was no rush. For O now, Nyla would familiarize herself with the family's businesses, and the transition would happen gradually over time. After over an hour of being paraded around, Nyla was finally let off the hook.
Exhausted, she felt her smile starting to stiffen.
With a small nod, she turned and walked away, searching for a quiet place to rest.
She found a secluded corner and was about to sit down when a cold voice interrupted her. Nyla, don't get toe cocky. I will never let you inherit tốe the Nixons!" Nyla turned around, her expression unreadable.
"Alright, I'll wait for you to inherit it then," she replied indifferently.
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