Once a Doormat, Now Untouchable

the atmosphere is thick with tension as Florence prepares for an upcoming celebration, feeling isolated as the only guest at the Hutton family breakfast. She attempts to bridge the gap with Sydney, encouraging her to join in on the family dynamics.

However, Megan watches with growing jealousy, feeling threatened by the bond forming between Florence and Sydney, which echoes past insecurities she harbors about her own relationship with her mother. The emotional turmoil within Megan is palpable, as she fears losing her place in the family to Sydney, whom she suspects might be the reincarnation of the long-lost Vee. Sydney, on the other hand, maintains her composure during breakfast, engaging in a light-hearted conversation with Elizabeth Harlow about health and nutrition.

Elizabeth's disbelief about eating less is met with Sydney's calm reassurance, as she provides tailored advice for Elizabeth's condition. This interaction highlights Sydney's nurturing nature and her ability to connect with others, which contrasts sharply with Megan's growing resentment. As Albus expresses concern for Elizabeth's health, Florence and Theodore support Sydney's expertise, further alienating Megan, who feels increasingly overshadowed. As the breakfast progresses, the tension escalates, particularly for Megan, who feels the sting of being overlooked.

Her frustration boils over as she mutters doubts about Sydney's abilities, suggesting that her apparent success may be superficial. The atmosphere becomes charged when Diana, returning home, challenges Megan's criticisms and calls her out for her negativity. This confrontation adds another layer of conflict, as Diana aims to protect the fragile peace of the family gathering, particularly in light of Florence's recent distress. Overall, the chapter captures a complex web of emotions, where familial bonds are tested by jealousy, insecurity, and the desire for acceptance.

The interactions at the breakfast table reveal the underlying tensions within the Hutton family, illustrating how past grievances can resurface and impact current relationships. As the characters navigate their feelings, the reader is left with a sense of impending conflict, hinting at the struggles that lie ahead for Florence, Sydney, and Megan. Continue Regular Chapter Reading Below **Chapter 431** Florence. The air was thick with anticipation as the evening's celebration loomed closer, yet at breakfast, the table felt oddly sparse.

Aside from the Hutton family, Florence found herself as the sole guest, a quiet observer amidst the bustling morning routine. Sensing the weight of silence that hung around them, Florence made a deliberate choice, guiding Sydney to sit beside her. "Come on, dear, let's tackle these dishes together," she said with a warm smile, hoping to draw Sydney into the familial fold. Across the table, Megan's eyes narrowed, a storm brewing within her. The sight of Florence and Sydney, their laughter mingling like old friends, struck a chord of jealousy deep within her.

intimately connected, almost like a mother and daughter, and the image gnawed at Megan's insides. Her fingers curled tightly beneath the table, her nails pressing into her palms until the skin turned a furious shade of crimson. It was happening all over again. Years ago, when Florence had welcomed Vivian into the world, the bond between mother and daughter had

this to unfold. Not now, not ever. To her surprise, Sydney seemed remarkably composed, far more so than Florence had anticipated. Elizabeth Harlow, Albus' wife, had a penchant for discussing health and longevity, a passion that often led her to engage in long

less?" she asked, her voice tinged with disbelief. Sydney's gentle smile was

about 70% full." She lightened the mood with a playful remark, "And if you find yourself a bit hungry at night, it won't hurt you at all." Of course, Sydney understood that this advice was tailored specifically for Elizabeth's unique condition. Each body had its own needs, and she was careful to acknowledge that. "Did you hear that?" Elizabeth shot a playful glare

from the military base with a fatherly concern for his wife's well-being, had a habit of chastising her for not eating enough. He even had the maids prepare two extra small meals in addition to the usual three, a testament to his worry. Years spent in the army had etched deep lines into Albus' face, but his tenderness towards Elizabeth was palpable. Yet, even with his concern,

Elizabeth radiated vitality, her complexion glowing with a rosy hue that belied her years. Florence,

stern lines of his face softened, pride evident in his voice. "You're young, but you possess a remarkable skill." Meanwhile,