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Having lost his parents at a young age, he hadnt experienced this kind of warmth in a long time.

At the far end of the table, Shari quietly observed Dilans subtle expressions, a faint feeling of unease tugging at her chest.

She had been living here for over a month and knew firsthand that the Morenos were genuinely kind-hearted, free from the arrogance often found in the wealthy.

If not for the deep-seated resentment she harbored, she might have found herself swayed by their kindness.

But Dilan, being younger, was more vulnerable to their influence.

Lowering her gaze, Shari ate in silence, her thoughts flickering.

The presence of Dilan and Rainie seemed to liven up the atmosphere.

Brian and Rosalynn filled the meal with light-hearted jokes. Sanford, naturally cheerful, added to the upbeat mood, keeping the energy lively.

Everyone-except Shari-seemed to genuinely enjoy themselves.

After dinner, Dilan excused himself to use the restroom.

A servant guided him to one on the first floor.noveldrama

When he stepped out, he was surprised to find Shari waiting for him.

Dilan froze in his tracks.

Youre a doctor? Shari gave a small nod.

Yes, Im currently working as Sanfords private caregiver.

Looks like lifes been treating you well lately, she remarked.

Brian and the Morenos seem to be bending over backward to win you and your sister over.

Tell me, Dilan, are you planning to forget your brothers death and just accept them as your new family? Dilans expression darkened, his brows furrowing.

Ive never forgotten how my brother died, he said firmly.

Shari raised an eyebrow, her skepticism evident.

Really? You seem to be getting along with them quite well.

Getting along doesnt mean Ive forgotten, Dilan replied, his tone turning cold. Patience is what matters to ensure I get my revenge.

Im just waiting-waiting until Im strong enough to take them down myself.

So that was Dilans plan: to bide his time before turning against them.

It struck Shari as overly idealistic, even naive.

She tilted her head slightly, her lips curving into a faint, unreadable smile.

Good to hear.

But tell me, Dilan, how long will it take for you to be strong enough? I can help you make them pay now.

Dilan fixed his gaze on her, his eyes narrowing slightly.

Why would you help me?