Chapter 1655
Skyler couldn’t quite discern how much of Mrs. Rivera’s demeanor was genuine and how much was fake. Even if it
was all just for show, Skyler was ha to be on the receiving end of some kindness. “Mrs. Rivera,” she beamed,
“Zavier is really good to me, you know.”
She was sticking up for Zavier, but the boy himself didn’t seem to appreciate it. “Good to you? There’s just us here-
who are you trying to fool with thi act?”
Skyler was taken aback.
“Young man,” Kalene intervened with an easy grace, holding onto Skyler with one hand and grabbing Zavier with
the other, “Skyler here is trying to be ni and just listen to you! You can’t be talking like that when we’re in front of
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Zavier fell silent.
Kalene then reassured Skyler, “Don’t mind Zavier. He’s got a bark worse than his bite. Just ignore him.”
Skyler wouldn’t dare to argue, “Okay.”e2
Nothing much happened that day.
The Rivera clan had a tradition: every three months, no matter where they were or what they were doing, all the
Riveras scattered across the globe had 1 return to came back for a meal with Grandpa Hudson. This tradition had
never been broken over the years.
According to Hudson, it was sharing meals that kept the family bond strong and prevented rifts. However, greed
and ugliness in human nature couldn’t always be tamed by a simple dinner.
Skyler, and Zavier were the last to arrive at the gathering after school, having been delayed by traffic.
As soon as Kalene ushered the youngsters through the door, they were greeted by Jillian’s teasing voice. “I missed
Zavier’s engagement party last time because I was tied up. But I heard that the Blue family’s daughter is quite the
catch-smooth skin, a beautiful face, legs for days, and a waist so slender, any man would be lucky to hold her. Our
Zavier is a fortunate man indeed.”
Her words seemed like a joke, but in reality, she was implying that Skyler was merely using her charms to get what
she wanted.
Skyler, still young and in someone else’s house, blushed crimson and didn’t speak up for herself.
Unexpectedly, Zavier spoke up. Perhaps not for her, but because insulting her also insulted him.
“Jillian, don’t assume everyone is like you,” he said firmly.
Jillian whirled around, her gaze flitting from Zavier to Skyler, “Well, Zavier, and what kind of person do you think I
am?”
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Zavier could have made a scene right then and there, but Kalene nudged him discreetly and introduced Skyler to
Jillian, “Skyler, this is Jillian, Zavier’s aunt.”
Despite her reservations, Skyler stepped forward politely, “Nice meeting you, Jillian.”
“Great to see you too. What a delightful young woman you are,” Jillian cooed, taking Skyler’s hand and giving it a
firm squeeze.
Skyler’s hands, calloused from years of practicing various musical instruments, felt rough in Jillian’s grasp.
Jillian deliberately squeezed where the calluses were thickest. Skyler winced and tried to pull away, but Jillian’s grip
only tightened, “My dear, what’s with all these calluses on your hands?”
Skyler tried to pull away again without success, “Well, it’s from playing musical instruments for many years.”