Chapter 2090
Magdalen arrived at the Quintin estate and, after exchanging pleasantries with Old Mr. Jarvis and a few others, she pulled
Estelle aside for a chat.
"Carme''s toast," she began, with a smirk. "She had a falling out with Simone, and now she''s lost herst bit of clout. | didn''t do
much to her—just left her penniless, so she can get a taste of her own medicine."
After her spiel, Magdalen handed Estelle a check that hade from Carme''s ounts. "I''ve checked the amount, and it''s not
a fortune—just around two million. If you want to keep it, do. If not, you could always return it to Bet."
Estelle turned the check over in her hands thoughtfully. "I''d like to give it back to the Macin family!"
Magdalen rolled her eyes. "| knew you''d go soft."
Estelle''s lips curved into a faint smile. "It''s not about being soft. The Macinpany is hemorrhaging money, and their clients
were innocent victims. The bank''s going to freeze Bet''s assets, and this money should go towardspensating those who
were swindled.”
Magdalen''s gaze sharpened as she looked at Estelle, then took back the check. "Alright, I''ll handle it. I''ll deposit the money back
into an ount under Bet''s name to keep him from pocketing it."
"Sounds good!" Estelle nodded.
“Marina''s been a big help too. Let''s get everyone together for a little thank-you party when we''re all free!" Magdalen suggested
enthusiastically.
“Perfect, I''d love to thank everyone."
"Don''t mention it. We all wanted to help. If you start thanking us, it just makes it awkward!"
They stood chatting on the porch of the quaint little cottage when Gabriel came around the corner, phone to his ear. He hung up
as he approached and greeted Magdalen. "Ms. Sampson!"
"Gab!" Magdalen straightened up almost reflexively, her face showing a mixture of respect and awe.
Gabriel gave a small, dismissive smile. "Carry on, I''m just passing through."
After Gabriel had walked away, Magdalen let out an admiring sigh. "That man''s like something out of a legend. Just seeing him
feels like a blessing!"
Estelle chuckled at Magdalen''s dramatics.
Turning to watch Gabriel disappear into the distance, Magdalen asked, "Did hee back because of your situation?"
"No, he''s on a two-month leave and hasn''t been home in ages. He came back to spend some time with Grandpa," Estelle
exined, her eyes lingering on the snowy white blossoms in the yard. "Actually, I''ve been thinking of convincing him to step
down and lead a normal life.”
Magdalen''s eyes danced with mischief. "Is Gab married yet?"
Estelle shook her head. "Nope."
“Well, you should find him a girlfriend! A romantic attachment could be just the thing to settle him down," Magdalen said excitedly.
"Gab is like a god to me, and | can''t wait to bring him down to earth!"
"It''s not that simple. He''s not even thinking about marriage,” Estelle scoffed lightly.
"How about | introduce him to someone?" Magdalen suggested, a sly twinkle in her eye.
"Do you have someone in mind?" Estelle inquired.
"Oh, | sure do—a real knockout!" Magdalen beamed with pride. "And, you''ve met her before!"
"Who?"
Magdalen raised an eyebrow. "Sylvia Jarvis!"
Estelle''s eyes widened in surprise.
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"Hey!" Magdalen chuckled. "You''re much younger than Jonathan yourself, and now you''re calling Gab old?"