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Encore of the Avenging Muse (Sylvia and Rupert)

Chapter 509
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It was Edwin and Naomi.

Edwin reached into his coat and pulled out a box of pastries.

Even from way across the street, Kay could almost see the steam rising from

them.

Years ago, Edwin used to do the sfor her.

She'd still been in school back then, while Edwin was already working his way up

at a Garcia Group subsidiary.

Back in the day, Mr. Edwin was nothing like the timid man he'd becnow.

If she ever craved something-pizza, donuts, you nit-one call, and after

class, there he'd be at the school gates, holding exactly what she wanted.

But now...

Naomi was looking at him the way a high schooler might look at a rock star.

Kay couldn't hear her, but from the way Naomi's lips moved, she was clearly

calling him "babe."

Ha, as if someone like her could pull that off.

Edwin said something, took Naomi's hand, and the two of them walked off

together, carefree and oblivious.

Kay took a deep breath, turning to Tristan with a wry smile in her eyes.

"If the right person never shows up, being single doesn't seem so bad."

"Didn't realize you were the sentimental type," Tristan replied, always quick on the

uptake.

Kay just smiled, her thoughts elsewhere. "Right now, | just want to see Reese's

wedding go off without a hitch. It was her mother's last wish, and | don't want to

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let her down. It's just..."

"What is it?"

"It's the holidays, and Sylvia's making a huge mess. It's bad luck, honestly. With

all the she's had with Mr. Rupert before, and now there's this whole sugar-

daddy rumor... How am | supposed to trust the Garcias with Reese?"

Kay's face was troubled, obviously torn.

Tristan's brow furrowed at the mention of Sylvia-he couldn't hide his distaste.

A marriage between the Sanfords and the Garcias was a big deal; any scandal

could hurt both families.

But Tristan could see right through Kay's act-she was always hard to read, but

he knew her game.

So he didn't bother with small talk, just cut to the chase: "So what do you think we

should do?"

Kay had to admit, Tristan's experience really showed.

She gave a small laugh. "Sylvia's not

exactly a kid anymore. Sure, she's a

jewelry designer, but let's be

real-she just wants to marry rich

like everyone else in our circle.

Maybe it's better if we help her find

someone decent and let her settle

down as a proper housewife."

Tristan stood with his hands behind his back, giving Kay a stern, knowing look-

he could already guess where she was going with this.

He didn't say it outright, but asked, "Got anyone in mind?"

Kay pretended to think it over, her sharp eyes watching Tristan's reaction.

She might have been Reese's aunt in name, but she wasn't actually a Sanford by

blood-she had to tread carefully.

Tristan could read her mind, and couldn't help but feel a little regret.

If Edwin had married Kay back then, none of this mess would've happened.

Rupert and Sylvia never would've even met.

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With Tristan's tacit approval, Kay's smile grew a touch smug.

"Honestly, Tristan, I've been in talks

with the Hansons on the west side

of Kingstoria about a business deal.

Had lunch with Mrs. Hanson the

other day-she was just complaining

that her son can't seem to find the

right woman."

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"The Hansons are a big nin

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catch, and Mrs. Hanson's as

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proper Sylvia would be marrying up,

honestly. Give it stime, and

she'd fall right in line."

Kay's smile was full of meaning.

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responsibility anymore." His tone was loaded with implication.

"What about Naomi, then?"