Chapter 1531


    Lyndon stepped aside, offering a smile at Brian’s assertive demeanor.


    Gail, amidst her baking preparations, caught sight of Brian attending to Rosalynn’s hands and smiled to herself.


    Rumors had circted that Brian had no affection for his wife, whom he had married against his will, yet his actions suggested


    quite the contrary.


    “Rosa, I’m about to bake some pastries, akin to bread. Would you care to assist?” Gail invited her after Brian’s gesture was


    complete.


    “I''d Love to,” Rosalynn epted with a warm smile.


    Turning to the two men, Gail proposed, “Brian, Lyndon, perhaps you''d prefer to step outside for a chat? Later, you can taste the


    bread.”


    “I''ll stay and help,” Lyndon offered, though his underlying intent was to remain by Rosalynn’s side.


    Brian shot Lyndon a chilly look, murmuring firmly, “I''ll stay and help too.”


    Gail shed a smile and remarked, “How about you two just wait for the food outside?”


    At that moment, Kyson and Selina entered the kitchen.


    Upon seeing the pair, Gail instructed, “Kyson, would you escort Brian and Lyndon outside for some entertainment?”


    Kyson agreed and proposed, “How about a game of basketball?”


    Brian and Lyndon exchanged a nce and concurred, “Sure.”


    Their demeanor was frosty and haughty. They didn’t leave as though they were off to a game, but rather as if heading into battle!


    Watching the trio depart, Selina turned to Gail and mentioned, “I''ll tag along then. I’m not much use in the kitchen anyway.”


    Gail responded with an affectionate grin, “Go on then. I’m well aware you dislike the cooking smell.”


    “You know me too well.”


    In a yful disy before Rosalynn, Selina nted a kiss on Gail’s cheek and darted off.


    Rosalynn’s gaze fell, and she remained silent, though her emotions seemed to stir.


    Left alone with Gail in the kitchen, she finally said, “Mrs. Moreno, you shower Miss Forbes with such affection. Those unaware


    might mistake her for your own daughter.”


    As Gail kneaded the dough, she shared, “Selina’s father has faithfully served as our butler for many years, and her mother


    attended to me for just as long. When my daughter passed away, it plunged me into grief. Selina’s presence helped me find my


    way out of that sorrow. She has always been like a daughter to me in my heart.”


    Ashadow of sadness briefly crossed her eyes, perhaps a flicker of memory .


    Rosalynn joined in kneading the dough to offer support.Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDra/ma.O(r)g!


    “| apologize if my words have brought back painful memories.”