When Her "Death" Couldn't Break Him

Chapter 1604 Money Makes Anything Possible

"Madeline Foster..." Brooklyn murmured, her eyes suddenly lighting up. "Could it be that Kieron Foster is your grandfather?"

At the mention of this name, Madeline's expression shifted before she nodded repeatedly. "Yes, do you know my grandfather?"

"Know him? More than that. He used to invite me over all the time, back when you weren't even born yet," Brooklyn said. She then added with a touch of regret, "It's just a shame that the Foster family isn't what it used to be. You must have been tough for you, hasn't it?" With just a few words, she had managed to build a connection between herself and Madeline.

Initially, Madeline, like Charlotte, was somewhat wary of Brooklyn. However, their attitudes were now different.

"It's all in the past," she said, her gaze slightly lowered.

Brooklyn wore a face of regret. "When the Foster family was in trouble, I was powerless and couldn't lend a hand. I'm truly sorry."

Madeline shook her head. "It was just fate. My family doesn't blame anyone."

It was the first time that Cecilia had heard Madeline speak of her family.

At that moment, Brooklyn produced a business card and handed it over to Madeline.

"Maddie, if you ever need anything, don't hesitate to come to me. As long as it's within my power, I'll definitely lend a hand."

Madeline looked at her with eyes full of gratitude. "Thank you."

Back then, her father had been wrongfully accused and tragically lost his life.

She had always been unsure of whom to ask for help.

Thus, Madeline took Brooklyn's business card, gripping it tightly as if she was fearful of losing it.

The atmosphere in the room started out rather tense, yet Brooklyn managed to ease the situation effortlessly.

"Have you all had breakfast yet? If not, let me give you all a treat."

Charlotte immediately replied, "Not yet, we've been packing since early morning."

"Let's go then." Brooklyn took Cecilia's hand naturally, treating her like a sister. "Cecilia, tell me what you, Lottie, and Maddie would like to have."

This was the first time that Cecilia had encountered someone so overly familiar, and ironically, this person happened to be her aunt.

She noticed that Charlotte and

Madeline seemed to quite like Brooklyn, so she simply went along withat and joined them for dinner.

Upon reaching the door, they were greeted by a stretched Lincoln, with a figure standing beside it-Queenie.

Queenie was rather average-looking, but Brooklyn, in contrast, was stunningly beautiful.

Rumor had it that Queenie had

undergone plastic surgery to look as ordinary as she did now, all in an effort to hide from her enemies.

When Queenie saw her sister bringing out her daughter and friends, her eyes glistened.

At that moment, something occurred to Charlotte. "Right, what about Sven and Mr. Rainsworth?"

"Let them eat at home," Madeline answered readily.

It was only then that Cecilia remembered them. "I'll send them a message."

"Alright."

At that moment, Queenie walked toward Cecilia, greeting, "Ceci."

The look she gave Cecilia was one filled with warmth. "About what happened yesterday_"

Before she could finish, Brooklyn cut her off.

"Queenie, Ceci hasn't even had breakfast yet. Whatever it is can wait after we eat," she asserted.

Queenie had always been a

formidable force in the business

world, yet when it came to her own daughter, she seemed to be at a loss, less adept than even her younger sister. en

"Alright, alright, hurry up and get in."

The group then settled into the luxury car and journeyed toward the most upscale restaurant in Tudela.noveldrama

Queenie had the restaurant reserved for their use, allowing Cecilia and her friends to order whatever they fancied.

Charlotte's mind was truly blown that day.

"Money really can make anything possible."

Madeline came from a wealthy background, so this level of spending didn't particularly surprise her.