My Husband's Betrayal My Brothers' Revenge (Rebekah) novel Chapter 219

Jensen looked down at Rebekah, who still seemed a bit overwhelmed, and chuckled softly. "The Powell Group's empire spans the entire country. Their wealth is formidable. The Powell family is truly lucky to have you as their daughter."

Rebekah looked up at him sharply. "Shouldn't it be me who's lucky?"

"The Powell family has had nothing but sons for generations. They've wanted a daughter for ages and finally got one with you. It must be a reward for some great deeds."

Jensen's words made Rebekah laugh. After the whole true-and-false heiress ordeal with the Fletcher family, her expectations for family had plummeted. When she first met her three brothers and learned how wealthy they were, a new fear had taken root. She was afraid the Powells would be just another version of the Fletchers, and that her own anxieties would end up hurting her relationship with her brothers. But Jensen's simple remark managed to dispel much of that fear, deepening her appreciation for their friendship.

The two drove to The Verdant Bistro. A waiter recognized his boss and was about to greet him when Jensen silenced him with a sharp look. Seeing the waiter standing there awkwardly, Rebekah spoke first. "Hi, we have a reservation."

The waiter snapped back to attention, checked Rebekah's booking, and led her and his boss to a private room. Just as they stepped out of the elevator, a familiar voice stopped them.

"Sis?"

Rebekah turned to see Blaze. Quentin Quinn was with him; it looked like they were there for a business meeting.

"Blaze?"

Quentin's eyes widened, darting between Rebekah and Blaze. "Sis? Blaze?"

Blaze looked at Quentin. "Mr. Quinn, you know my sister?"

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