Chapter 18

The flames of jealousy burned strongly within Rachel. She had believed she could forever keep a beauty like Zoey beneath her feet. Now, however, Zoey wore the coveted "Angel's Wings," an aspiration for every woman. With her wealth exceeding 30 million, Rachel couldn't fathom why Zoey deserved it. Meanwhile, the men present eagerly anticipated the reappearance of the once-renowned beauty of Jorsproburgh. "Hmph, later, I'll ruin your dress and ensure that you and that useless Cyrus will never rise again," Rachel bitterly remarked. "I'll cooperate with you, ensuring that useless person stays where he is," Sean replied. At this moment, the mobile home's door opened, and Cecilia, holding Mira, emerged first. Mira nestled into Cyrus's arms, wearing a blissful smile. She whispered, "Dad, Mom looks so beautiful, just like a princess." "Don't worry, when you grow up, you can wear the Angel's Wings just like Mom." "Really, Dad? Then I'll become a little princess, too." "You already a