Once a Doormat, Now Untouchable

the atmosphere at the table shifts as Megan interacts with Theodore and Sydney, showcasing a blend of familial warmth and underlying tensions. Megan's affectionate tone toward her father reflects a sense of closeness, while Theodore expresses pride in his wife's recovery, highlighting the importance of Sydney's role in their lives.

The scene is set with a toast in Sydney's honor, emphasizing gratitude and the bonds formed through shared experiences. As the conversation flows, Megan's gesture of sharing a culinary delight with Julian introduces a subtle flirtation, marked by her enthusiasm and his polite acceptance. However, the mood becomes more complex when Theodore hints at the potential for a romantic connection between Julian and Megan, prompting a moment of reflection for all present.

Megan's heart races at the thought of her father's intentions regarding her future, especially since she is the last of the Hutton siblings of marriageable age. Julian's measured response about considering settling down and Sydney's internal struggle with her feelings reveal the emotional stakes at play. Sydney's discomfort is palpable as she grapples with her grief and the implications of Julian's interest in someone else.

The tension escalates when Theodore probes further, leading to Julian's firm declaration that he is no longer interested in settling down, which sends a ripple of unease through the group. In a bold move, Megan takes the initiative to express her own availability, attempting to shift the dynamics at the table. Julian's amused reaction indicates a potential spark, but Sydney's composed demeanor contrasts sharply with her inner turmoil.

The scene culminates in a moment of lightness when Sydney's mishap with the food coincides with Julian's teasing remark, leaving the atmosphere charged with unspoken emotions and unresolved connections. The chapter closes with the lingering question of who will ultimately capture Julian's interest, setting the stage for further developments in their intertwined lives. Continue Regular Chapter Reading Below **Chapter 426** As Megan stood before Theodore, a noticeable shift occurred in her demeanor; her voice softened like a gentle breeze.

"Got it, Dad," she replied, a hint of affection lacing her words. Theodore, feeling a swell of pride at Florence's gradual recovery, lifted his glass with a gesture of gratitude towards Sydney. "Dr. Wilson," he began, his tone sincere, "my wife's progress is entirely due to your expertise. Please, allow me to propose a toast in your honor." His eyes sparkled with warmth as he continued, "While you are our guest, I want you to feel completely at ease. If there's anything you require, don't hesitate to let us know." "Mr.

state, I'll have to toast with juice instead of wine." As they exchanged pleasantries, Megan reached across the table, her movements graceful, and placed a perfectly cooked shrimp onto Julian's plate. "Mr. Sterling, you simply must try this. It's one of our chef's finest creations,"

decline the offering. He stole a glance at the woman seated across from him, who appeared to remain entirely unaffected by the exchange,

moment, the atmosphere around the table shifted; everyone, including Raymond, froze for a heartbeat. Florence, aware of the history between Julian and Sydney, frowned slightly, while Theodore quickly grasped his daughter's underlying intention. He couldn't shake off the thought that this pairing made sense-both were single, of similar age

contemplating her future. Diana, being several years older than Julian and recently divorced, was not a contender. Among the Hutton siblings, Megan was the last one left of marriageable age. Julian caught the drift of the conversation. After a brief moment of contemplation, he replied in a measured tone, "I had considered it." Sydney's grip on her fork tightened instinctively. The orange juice she had just sipped suddenly tasted bitter, as if it had

herself, 'You can't have everything.' If she couldn't let go of the grief surrounding her adoptive parents' deaths, then she had no choice but to release her hold on him. Theodore chuckled softly, noticing the glimmer of hope

the look on Sydney's face, she had already felt the sting. Yet, Megan was not one to back down easily. Since Theodore had chosen not to press further, she decided to take matters into her own hands.

a moment, no one could discern his thoughts. Sydney maintained her composed facade, quietly savoring her honey-glazed barbecue ribs-the kind of dish that suited her perfectly. It was utterly delicious. She reached for another piece, but in her eagerness, the