Chapter 217

Kayla's gaze lingered on Felicia throughout the day, her eyes flickering with hints of smugness and provocation. This tactic had worked wonders on Felicia in her previous life. As someone who had longed desperately for her mother's love, she had once been crushed by the sight of Myra doting on Kayla. But that was then. Now, Felicia simply smiled, her immunity fully intact. The night at the Fuller residence was calm and uneventful. Nothing out of the ordinary happened. Tomorrow would be the birthday celebration for both daughters, and the Fuller family spared no expense. The preparations began at dawn, with workers from an event company arriving to transform the estate into a grand, floral paradise. Bouquets of fresh flowers filled the air with their fragrance, purple balloons swayed in the morning breeze, and the mansion's chandeliers were adorned with glittering enhancements. The theme was unmistakable—opulence. Kayla, accustomed to such fanfare, used the opportunity to show