Chapter 2375 "Mom, why did they suddenly decide to cfor dinner? And why are you personally preparing it?" Renata finished the last dish and turned off the stove.
She replied, "It doesn't matter why they're here.
I just have to show my grace and hospitality to impress your father.
Ivy snorted, "Just seeing her makesso mad that I want to scream!" "Shh, keep your voice down," Renata said gently, glancing around to make sure no one was listening.
"Ivy, no matter how much you dislike Tilda, you need to restrain yourself today.
Don't ruin my plans.
I'LL help you deal with her after tomorrow.
" Once she registered her marriage with Wilton tomorrow, she would be Mrs.
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Then, she could exact her revenge and help her daughter settle the score with Tilda.
"Mom, you're amazing! Dad was convinced and agreed to register the marriage with you," Ivy said, her admiration clear.
Renata replied proudly, "So, you should learn from me.
Stay calm and wise.
If you want a man to fall deeply for you, you have to know how to captivate him.
" Ivy curled her lips and clung to Renata's arm, acting playfully.
"Mom, please teachhow to win over Lyndon.
Renata frowned.
"Why are you still interested in him?" Ivy snorted.
"Because I can't have him.
It infuriatesthat Tilda managed to marry Lyndon.
I want to take him away from her!" Renata sighed.
"Sweetheart, even though I don't support this, if you want Lyndon to change his attitude towards you, you need to control your temper and act more agreeable around him.
" She knew she had to keep her daughter in check to ensure her plan went smoothly and to set a pleasant tone for the evening.
"Acting agreeable around him? That's easy.
Just watch," Ivy said confidently.
As they were talking, a servant entered and announced, "My ladies, Ms.
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Fernandez have arrived.
Ivy shot a glare at the servant.
She hissed, "Don't call her Ms.
Larson.
Remember, I am the true daughter of the Larson family.
Only refer to her by her nwhen she returns!"
The servant glanced at Ivy, nodded, ΟΠ and kept silent, not daking to argue.
Renata sighed and said, "You said you'd control your temper. Why get upset over a title?" Ivy pouted, "I just hate feeling inferior to her.
"
She had always felt overshadowed by Tilda, and it still grated on her. She hated it.