Evening had settled when Eliza stepped into Wendy's room.

"Mom, why are you still up at this hour?" Eliza perched herself beside Wendy, the picture of a dutiful daughter.

Wendy cherished Eliza deeply, having protected her like the apple of her eye since she was a child.

Now, in her current state, she trusted no one more than Eliza.

"Eliza, with me in this condition, I would not put it past my daughters-in-law to have all sorts of ideas. We can't let them get the better of us, darling. Your brothers are no use either, only seeing dollar signs." Eliza nestled close to Wendy, chuckling softly. "Don't worry, Mom. The Boyds won't be played by my sisters-in-law. Our family's assets won't fall into the wrong hands, not on my watch."

Wendy nodded in assurance. "I knew I could count on you to ease my worries. Eliza, I've taken note of your ambitions all those years and prepared for it. This visit from Percival, it's so you can get acquainted with the Ellingtons, you understand?"

Relief washed over Eliza with those words.

As long as she could see Nathan Ellington again, she would do anything.

"Yeah, I know you've always got my back, Mom." Eliza leaned on Wendy's shoulder, briefly catching sight of her amputated hand and quickly averting her gaze with a hint of distaste.

Wendy's hand was already skeletal, a ghastly sight, and with the stump so starkly exposed, it was downright macabre.

"Mom, what are your plans regarding the Specter Healer?" Eliza inquired.

Wendy scoffed. "He's just after money, isn't he? I have plenty, though it might be a bit tricky to come up with 800 billion dollars at once. But, opportunities are not nonexistent." Eliza looked at Wendy skeptically.

Plenty of money? What a joke.

As the CFO of Boyd Group, she was all too aware of how much the Boyd family had.

Not to mention 800 billion, even 800 million would require careful consideration.

her mother getting this

Eliza's doubt, Wendy smiled. "Have you forgotten our

the hole?" Eliza's

arrest was being broadcast. Details were scarce, only mentioning Patrick's apprehension. The screen also showed Gillian besieged by reporters. It dawned

Ashford family's fortune, turning

billion was more than feasible with the

be so sure Patrick will turn to us for

now. Who would dare get involved? And with Gillian's reputation in ruins, who would want her? But, just one call from you, inviting her to turn to the Boyds, bringing all Ashford

was exploiting

the sole Ashford heiress, would be desperate for connections to

a fool. With the gravity of

be the only ones to extend help, Gillian would agree

unveiling the Boyd

call right away."

business, it would be about more than just 800 billion

operation had to be kept secret from the other Boyds, or they would certainly want a piece

with the Ellingtons from a position of strength and to get

Ellington family's next daughter-in-law was

you just wait to be

was in chaos. Gillian had barely processed Patrick's arrest when she was bombarded with calls from

its numerous projects, Patrick had

with his arrest, the banks were aggressively seeking

Gillian tossed her phone aside, clueless on how to

friends who once flocked around her had vanished into thin air,

the doorbell rang.

her warily. "What are

up. Your dad and I go way back, and I've watched you grow up. I could not just sit by while your family faces such troubles." It was the most comforting thing Gillian had heard in a while, and tears sprung to her

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