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âIâll make arrangements for a suitable day to transfer your motherâs remains to our ancestral cemetery. Once thatâs done, weâll return to the city and take charge of the Vazquez familyâs business. It will be yours in the future.â Leyla pulled Eileen inside and retrieved a wooden box from beneath the bed. Inside the box were the Vazquez familyâs property deeds and VQ Group shares.
Leyla said, âI once said that it didnât matter whether we retained control of VQ Group, as long as your motherâs body could be laid to rest in our familyâs cemetery. But deep down, I wanted more. Now, I want you to take back VQ Group. Itâs rightfully yours, and youâre capable of running it. Conroy doesnât deserve the company.â
After a pause, she continued, âGianna is a proud and entitled woman, and sheâs accustomed to the life of a rich woman. She wonât let Conroy leave VQ Group without a fight. So, you should goâ¦â
âBack to VQ Group tomorrow morning and face the challenge. Iâm unable to help you with this fight, so youâll have to do this on your own.â
No sooner had she spoken than Bryan entered with Gabriela in his arms. She whispered, âMen are unpredictable, so you must be cautious.â
Eileen blinked at her grandmother, struck speechless.
Leylaâs hearing wasnât great, so she was used to speaking loudly. Both Eileen and Bryan heard her clearly, even though she thought she was being quiet.
Bryan, who had been approaching them, suddenly stopped. He saw from Leylaâs bowed head that she wanted to whisper something more to Eileen. He put down Gabriela and pretended not to have heard anything.
Explore new stories gαâηÏνâ¯âs.cøm âYouâve been staying the night with me for the past two days. Have you two been fighting? When you argue with him, donât run to me. I donât want to be displeased with you,â Leyla said, not wanting to offend anyone.
Now that her concerns had been alleviated, she was happy to talk about the past.
âEileen, when you were just a baby, your mother would often cradle you in her arms and sleep beside me. She was too embarrassed to refuse Conroy directly, so she often used me as an excuse. Thatâs why Conroy has always claimed that I was the one who prevented your mother from being with him,â Leyla said, upset that she had to take the blame.
âI didnât quarrel with Bryan, and he wonât dare blame you,â Eileen quickly said.
âIn any case, if he wants to blame me, Iâll betray you. Iâll tell him that itâs actually you who begged to share my bed,â Leyla declared without hesitation, gesturing dismissively. âKeep him waiting. Youâve both had a long day. Go to bed early with him and the child. Return to VQ Group tomorrow morning. Iâll let you know when your motherâs burial is arranged at our ancestral cemetery.â
Eileen was amused by her words. Seeing that Leyla had summoned her servants to tidy up the courtyard where Gianna and Conroy used to live, she sensed that Leyla wasnât sleepy at all. By her estimation, Leyla would not want to sleep until dawn.
Eileen turned to Bryan and asked, âWhat are you still doing standing there? Didnât you hear my grandmother tell us to go to bed early?â
âHow?â Bryan scooped up Gabriela and approached Eileen, gently pinching Gabrielaâs arm as he said, âGabriela has been wanting to snuggle up with Mommy and Daddy together for a while now.â
âI want to sleep with Daddy! Daddy wants to sleep with Mommy!â Gabriela babbled, stating exactly what was on Bryanâs mind.
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