Chapter 1415: Who Matters Most?

"People from good families are plenty. Why should I choose you?" Nelson stared at Marie Larson. She met his gaze calmly. "What do you think?" Jamir, sitting nearby, forgot about his coconut water as he chuckled softly. "Nelson’s got guts, threatening Maurice Coleman. I knew I wasn’t wrong about him." Callie, puzzled, leaned closer. "What do you mean, wrong?" Jamir snapped out of his thoughts. "Nothing." The predator catches the mantis, but the oriole waits behind. In a car parked not far away, Isaac Ellison sat hunched, binoculars trained on them. Suddenly, his hand jerked, and the binoculars fell to the floor. "Marilyn Ellison?" Startled, the man next to him quickly picked up the binoculars and looked in the same direction. "No way. Hasn’t Marilyn Ellison been estranged from the Ellison family for years? She hasn’t come back since!" There she was, though—standing next to a strange man, her appearance drastically changed. "And Nelson’s here too... that means something big’s goi