Chapter 730: Chapter 730

Chapter 730:

Gianna hurried over, her eyes darting between Eileen and Leyla. With a warm smile, she exclaimed, “In the blink of an eye, you two disappeared! Why venture out on such a chilly day? Why didn’t you talk to Eileen in the room?”

The worry previously etched on Leyla’s face was now masked by indifference. She snorted and said, “It’s been ages since I’ve been outside. I just needed some fresh air.”

“You might be accustomed to the cold, but can’t you see Eileen turning red because of it?” Gianna chided gently as she patted Leyla on the shoulder. “Let’s head back inside, shall we?”

Indeed, the cold was biting. Clad in a thick down jacket, Eileen had been feeling cold since she rose from bed in the morning. Now, her cheeks were tinged with pink from the brisk morning wind, and her hands were slightly numb.

“Okay, let’s head back,” Leyla said, noticing Eileen’s discomfort.

Eileen walked back with them, her thoughts lingering on Leyla’s earlier words. She trailed a couple of steps behind Gianna, observing her thoughtfully. It was clear Gianna cared for Leyla deeply. She chatted with Leyla as she pushed Leyla’s wheelchair.

Once back in the room, Gianna invited Eileen to sit and join their conversation. Gianna fed Leyla fruits and assisted her with using the restroom, showing great care in her actions.

Occasionally, Gianna would delegate trivial tasks to Eileen, suggesting that after Eileen became more acquainted with the family, she might take on more significant responsibilities in caring for Leyla. However, she was actually preventing Eileen from having any alone time with Leyla.

The newest releases are at gⱯlnσν𝓮ℓs․com Eileen had realized this after her brief conversation with Leyla in the garden.

“Aunt Gianna, what company does my father work for? Are he and Kinsey in the same company?” Eileen asked, attempting to glean some information from Gianna.

Gianna paused her tidying of Leyla’s quilt and responded promptly, “He works for a large company in Alvenon.”

Upon hearing this, Leyla shot a quick glance at Eileen.

“And what’s his monthly salary? If it’s too low, can he really afford to support us? The mansion we live in isn’t small. It must be quite valuable. If it were sold, none of you would need to work this hard,” Eileen said.

The moment Eileen finished speaking, Gianna stopped what she was doing and turned to stare intently at her.

After eyeing Eileen closely for a moment, Gianna burst into laughter.

“Eileen, you really have no clue what it means to live off one’s former glory without any ambition left, do you? Even though our family isn’t what it once was, we had our days of grandeur. And now you want us to sell the mansion?” Her voice was thick with sarcasm, clearly mocking Eileen for her naivety.

Eileen replied in a serious tone, “A former champion, even when beaten, still stands above a regular contender. We need to rethink our tactics. It’s better to lead among the lesser than to remain in uncertainty.”

Gianna shook her head, waving her hand dismissively. “Okay, okay. You’ve just come back and probably don’t grasp the full extent of the Vazquez family’s legacy. I won’t argue with you.”

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