Chapter 78

“Just looking at her, one can tell she’s from a modest background. | wonder how my exceptional nephew ever fell for her.”

Madison’s words struck at Celeste’s most sensitive nerve. Celeste’s chest tightened.

It wasn’t so much infatuation as they had been deceived by the Brown family.

Any fool would see that this ugly-looking woman was a poor match, but Celeste was aware that Madison’s comments were

aimed at shaming her family.

‘An awkward silence permeated the room.

Marcus, wearing a grave expression, stepped forward and presented his gift.

“This is a silver cup from ancient times. May it bring Grandma longevity and everlasting joy.”

Asilver cup from ancient times?

Everyone was astounded. The cup was a rare artifact of inestimable value. Marcus's gift was indeed remarkable and undeniably

the most precious present at the birthday celebration.

Millie stealthily glanced at Marcus. His gesture seemed to assist her in extricating herself from this uncomfortable predicament.

Claudia, smiling, accepted both gifts, apparently unperturbed by Madison’s remarks.

“Both of you are so considerate. | appreciate these heartfelt gifts.”

Then turning to Millie, she asked, “These biscuits, were they baked by Woody himself? Are these the renowned zodiac biscuits

from him?”

Upon opening the cookie box, Claudia noticed that these were not ordinary biscuits.

They were soft, fragrant, and each bore a distinct, charming animal pattern, making them all the more delightful.

Millie nodded.

“Yes, Grandma. | know the owner and requested him to bake this box of biscuits especially for your birthday.”

These biscuits weren't easy to come by. Millie had simplified her journey quite a bit.

Once she had learned about Claudia’s birthday, she spent a significant amount of time persuading the proprietor of Woody's

Biscuits to create this exquisite box of zodiac-themed biscuits.

Upon hearing this, Madison’s expression soured, and she expressed her skepticism.

“Woody's Biscuits closed down ages ago. How could you have possibly procured these? Who do you think you are? It’s widely

known that the owner is peculiar and unapproachable. Even if you offered a hefty sum, he wouldn't bake biscuits to order.

Did you acquire these from a roadside vendor?”