Chapter 73
Pansy couldn’t help but sigh. “Honestly, if we ignore the fact that he’s obviously after my precious daughter and always trying to steal her away, that kid… really isn’t bad.”
She continued, “His looks are top-tier, his ability is top-tier, his family background matches the Cooper family perfectly, and there’s no risk of us being taken advantage of after marriage. In every respect, he’s an ideal partner. It’s just a pity. He’s too eye-catching. Sienna is still young.”
“That’s right.” Gerard put down what he was holding and continued, “The gifts are good and thoughtful. But… Sienna, what do you think? These things are too valuable. If you don’t like them, I will personally send them back.”
Sienna could tell that Mason’s gifts really had hit everyone’s preferences dead on.
She pressed her lips together, recalling his wild, confident look in the car just now.
Even though her tone carried a hint of helplessness, she didn’t notice herself. “He’s shameless. Even if you send them back, he won’t take them. Just keep them. Tomorrow, I’m going to the hospital to see Miss Brown. I’ll prepare a return gift.”
Rolf nodded with a smile. “That’s good, reciprocity is important, and our family can’t be impolite.”
As he spoke, he stuffed a black card into Sienna’s hand. “Sienna, see what you want to prepare as a gift. I’m giving you some money. Take it.”
Sienna was stunned.
This behavior of giving a black card at the slightest disagreement was a bit too extravagant. Moreover, she had enough money.
At the entrance, Amanda stood frozen, her bloodshot eyes staring daggers at the pile of expensive, blindingly shiny gifts.
She was so furious she nearly coughed up blood.
She truly couldn’t understand. Why could that country bumpkin make Mason care so much? Why was he willing to spend so lavishly on her?
And her grandfather wasn’t even pretending anymore. He seized every opportunity to stuff money into Sienna’s hands, never sparing her a single thought.
‘What does that country girl have that’s better than me?’ The more Amanda thought about it, the more upset she became.
At that moment, Beatriz came rushing over, excitement written all over her face. “Miss Amanda Cooper, I just saw Mr. Brown’s car! Did he bring you back personally? See, I knew it! Mr. Brown must have feelings for you!”
She added, “Tell me, what did you and Mr. Brown talk about? Is Mr. Brown planning to fulfill the marriage contract with you?”
Chapter 78
Beatriz’s words were like a thousand needles stabbing Amanda’s bruised pride.
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Her face instantly turned bright red. Scenes of the humiliation she’d just suffered at Moon Restaurant flooded back into her mind.
Shame and grievance welled up violently and exploded in that instant.
“Don’t ask!” Amanda’s voice cracked with grievance and humiliation.
She shook off Beatriz’s hand, covered her face, and ran upstairs to her room.
Beatriz froze for a second, then felt a bad premonition. She hurried after her.
When she entered Amanda’s room, she saw her crying, heartbroken, and sobbing.
Beatriz’s heart ached. She quickly shut the door. “Oh my, what happened? Did that country girl pull some trick again?”
Amanda had endured humiliation all day, yet no one comforted her. Instead, they kept pressuring her.
Being cared for by Beatriz at this moment, Amanda instantly felt overwhelmed with grievances.
She threw herself into Beatriz’s arms, wailing as she exaggeratedly cried about how Mason defended Sienna, how he publicly denied their relationship, and how her family pressured her to give up on Mason and make way for Sienna.
Beatriz was furious after hearing it all. “I knew that little bitch had many tricks up her sleeve! I don’t know what methods she used to coax everyone to dance around her finger. Even your brother has fallen for her tricks! Now, even Mr. Brown is actually…”
“Beatriz, what should I do?” Amanda cried with teary eyes, feeling very helpless. “Mr. Brown doesn’t have me in his eyes at all…”
“Miss Cooper, you have to fight back! You absolutely can’t let that tramp get her way!” Beatriz patted Amanda’s back, her eyes turning sharp. “You mustn’t give Mr. Brown away!”
Her eyes darted shrewdly as she leaned close to Amanda’s ear. “Mr. Brown might be bewitched by that bitch right now, but we can’t act on him yet. What we need to do now is let Mr. Brown see her true colors! Make him understand who is really fit to be the future mistress of the Brown family!”
She patted Amanda’s hand. “Now, we can start with the other members of the Brown family.”
She added, “The people Mr. Brown cares about most are Mr. Sherwood Brown and Miss Sophie Brown! You only need to start with them, and you will be halfway to successfully marrying into the Brown family!”
Amanda sniffed and looked at Beatriz with teary eyes. “But… but Sophie she…”
Even though she angered Sophie to the point of illness, would Sophie still help her?
“She’s just a seventeen-year-old girl. You can easily win her over with some sweet talk!” Beatriz persuaded. “Show your face more often in front of her. You’re so outstanding. How can you not win over a little girl?”
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She continued, “As for Mr. Sherwood Brown, that’s easier. He always praises you for being well-behaved and sensible, so he likes you. Since Mr. Mason Brown respects him, he will obey, and the engagement will still happen with you. That country bumpkin? She’s nothing! No way she can take this from you!”
Amanda’s sobs suddenly stopped. Behind the tears, a glint of light slowly bloomed, a glint almost sickly in its intensity.
Yes. Beatriz was right. As long as she could win over Sherwood and Sophie, Mason would definitely marry
her.
No matter how clever Sienna was, she would never be able to shake her position.
*****
The next day. As soon as Sienna came downstairs, she saw Amanda holding a delicate tray, beaming at her.
On the tray sat golden, crispy toast, a fried egg, and a glass of milk.
“Morning, Sienna.” Amanda’s smile was warmer than ever, almost cloyingly sweet. “After tasting your cooking last night, I thought I should return the favor! I made you a special breakfast. Please try it!”
Sienna walked right past her without so much as a glance. She turned to Eden and said calmly, “Eden, please prepare breakfast for me. The usual.”
Eden immediately replied, “Yes.”
The smile on Amanda’s face froze, and the fingers holding the tray couldn’t help but tighten slightly.
She stared at Sienna’s lazy and indifferent profile, suppressed her anger, held the plate, and moved closer to Sienna, her voice a little aggrieved…

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