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A Reborn Bride Pearl Emerging from Dust by Sally Garcia

Chapter 139
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Chapter 139

Gideon clenched his fists, sneaking a glance in Calliope's direction. She was listening, but she kept her cool,

merely raising an eyebrow at him.

"Got it," Gideon replied, not daring to go against Eamon's wishes.

Dinner trolled around, and everyone gathered at the table.

Calliope sat between Eamon and Silas. They kept asking her what she wanted from the spread, offering to serve

her portions. It was clear they were fond of her.

In stark contrast, Yvette, who was supposed to be the honored guest, was sandwiched between Gideon and

Fleur, looking anything but pleased. Although she sat with everyone, she couldn't break into their lively chatter

and laughter.

Gideon's gaze was fixated on Calliope, leaving Yvette wondering what was going through his mind.

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On the other side, Fleur's glare was sharp enough to cut through steel, her disdain evident every tYvette

went to pick up her fork.

That made Yvette feel like she'd done something terribly wrong. She didn't dare touch her food after that. The

meal was a nerve-wracking ordeal for her.

After they finished eating, Verity suddenly chimed in, "Oh, by the way, Yvette, you'll soon be part of the Baker

family. So you should start pulling your weight around here, don't you think?"

Yvette's instincts screamed trouble.

Sure enough, Verity continued, "I remember Fleur appreciates a diligent daughter-in-law, right? Like how

Verity almost mentioned Calliope's nbut caught herself just in time.

"Let's put it this way. A hardworking daughter-in-law should be eager to help with chores. Don't say | didn't warn

you. After a meal, it's only polite to lend a hand in the kitchen."

Yvette turned an alarming shade of green with anger. With so many people around, why should she, a future

daughter-in-law, need to help in the kitchen?

She looked to Gideon for support.

Gideon, however, was still watching Calliope. The mention of chores brought back memories of how Calliope

used to wash dishes every

tthey visited the Baker family.

Initially, Fleur had ordered her to do it. Later, Calliope would volunteer, hoping to make a good impression on

Fleur.

Gideon said nothing, and neither did Fleur.

So, Verity pressed on, "Well, what's

the matter? It's your first visit to meet our family. You cempty-handed and refused to help

huh? Fleur, it seems your future. daughter-in-law could use guidance. Don't you think so? Otherwise, it might be

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your reputation on the line."

Fleur shared the sentiment. Whenever Calliope visited, she always brought something along.

But Yvette, on her first visit, cwithout even a basket of fruit. It was too embarrassing.

"Did you hear what Verity said?"

Fleur snapped at Yvette. "If you want to join the Baker family, you better learn to follow the Baker family rules!"

Yvette trudged off to the kitchen, her face a stormy shade of gray.

After dinner, Silas spent stwith Eamon while Calliope joined Dahlia and Calista for a game.

When Yvette reemerged, she found the room was bustling with activity, each person engaged in their own thing.

Gideon was nowhere to be seen, likely having a discussion with his father.

Feeling out of place, Yvette was startled when Fleur called for her.

"Cwith me. We need to talk," Fleur said curtly before stepping outside. Yvette quickly followed, her heart

pounding with anxiety.