CHAPTER 5

At the Robinson Family Mansion, Living Room.

"Grandma, it's getting late. I need to take dinner to my parents at the hospital," Fiona said, trying to find an excuse to leave after being forcibly brought to the mansion.

Mrs. Robinson, with a kind and gentle smile, replied, "I've already had your parents moved to our private Family hospital. They are being well taken care of, so you don't need to worry."

Upon hearing this, Fiona's eyebrows furrowed, and she abruptly stood up, questioning, "Grandma, did you move my parents without my permission to use them as leverage against me?"

"Oh, dear girl, what are you thinking?" Mrs. Robinson chuckled instead of getting angry. "You could say this was fate, bringing you and my grandson together. You know that rascal of a grandson of mine isn't getting any younger, and he's never had a woman by his side. So, I had to take matters into my own hands and drag him. The plan was to set him up with the young lady from the Jones family, but by some twist of fate, it ended up being you. Luckily, you're a good girl, too.

Listening to Mrs. Robinson, Fiona finally understood why Gabriel had been drugged.

It all made sense now. She and that bastard must have been tied together by some awful, cursed fate from a past life.

"I..." Just as she was about to say something, an elderly butler with silver hair entered the room.

"Madam, Mr. Robinson has arrived."

"Tell that rascal to get in here," Mrs. Robinson commanded.

"Yes, Madam," the butler replied before turning and leaving the room.

Soon after, Gabriel, dressed in a sleek silver-gray suit, walked in.

His gaze first landed on Fiona before shifting to Mrs. Robinson. "Grandma," he greeted.

“Finally decided to come back, did you?" Mrs. Robinson remarked sarcastically, then pointed towards Fiona. "Just in time, let me introduce you to someone..."

Before she could finish, Gabriel interrupted, "Grandma, no rush. Let me introduce you to my girlfriend first."

"Girlfriend?" Mrs. Robinson was taken aback, clearly surprised.

Fiona was even more shocked, feeling a deep sense of injustice. If only Mrs. Robinson knew more about her own grandson, she wouldn't have lost her dignity.

"Come in," Gabriel called out to the person outside the door. All eyes turned towards the entrance, and soon, a woman in a sky-blue, cinched-waist pleated dress walked in, her high heels clicking against the floor as she kept her head down.

Her figure seemed so familiar.

"This is my girlfriend, Tessa Darwin," Gabriel introduced to Mrs. Robinson.

Hearing the name 'Tessa Darwin,' Fiona's mind went blank, and she stood there in a daze.

As Fiona stared at Tessa, she lifted her head to meet Fiona's gaze.

The two sisters locked eyes, unable to hide the surprise in their pupils, both harboring the same confusion in their hearts. Why is she here?

How did she end up here?

"Isn't this Tessa, the talented and beautiful daughter of the Darwin Family from this City? What trick did you use to convince her to pretend to be your girlfriend this time?" Mrs. Robinson hit the nail on the head with her sharp observation.

"Hello, Grandma Robinson," Tessa greeted politely.

"A week ago, I was in a car accident, and Tessa here saved me. When she pulled me out of the car, I gave her the Family's heirloom ring. Grandma, you know what that ring signifies," Gabriel explained, raising his left hand to show the ring on his finger.

Fiona glanced at the black diamond ring and suddenly remembered. No wonder she had found a ring in her pocket after saving him that day. It turned out Gabriel had slipped it into her pocket when he was rescued.

But the next day, after Tessa showed up, the ring had vanished. Fiona had wondered where it had gone. Now it seemed clear that Tessa had known the ring's true owner was Gabriel and had taken it.

Fiona stood up, "That ring is—"

“Fiona, what are you doing here? I didn't expect to see you," Tessa interrupted quickly, masking her shock. She swiftly grabbed Gabriel's wrist and cut Fiona off, saying, "Fiona, he's the one I told you about, the one I 'risked my life' to save."

"Gabriel, this is Fiona," she introduced with a seemingly innocent smile. "I met her while I was working as a delivery driver to experience life."

Her shameless lies made Fiona feel utterly disgusted. For a moment, she wanted to tear off Tessa’s hypocritical mask, but she held back after some thought.

The only proof that Fiona had saved Gabriel was the ring, her name left at the hospital, and the surveillance footage. But since Tessa had managed to steal the ring and deceive Gabriel, she must have already checked the surveillance footage and covered all her tracks. The Darwin family likely destroyed the footage as well.

If Fiona accused Tessa now, she would have no evidence to back her claim, and it would only cause more trouble for herself. It was better to wait and see how things unfolded.

"Is that so?" Gabriel's sharp eyes scrutinized Fiona, his gaze growing more intense.

"Fiona, what a coincidence! I didn't expect to see you here. Do you know Gabriel too?" Tessa asked, her voice dripping with false sweetness.

Tessa had remembered Gabriel mentioning that his grandmother had arranged a marriage for him. Could Fiona be the one? But how could she know anyone from the Robinson family?

Her heart was filled with unease.

Fiona couldn't be bothered to deal with Tessa’s drama. Instead, she turned to Mrs. Robinson and said, "Grandma, Mr. Robinson already has a girlfriend. There's no reason for me to stay, so I'll be heading back."

She was testing Mrs. Robinson’s attitude to plan her next move. Facing the powerful and ruthless Gabriel and the constant threats from the Darwin family who could use her foster parents against her, she had to be extremely cautious.

As she turned to leave, Mrs. Robinson stood up and grabbed her hand. "Don't be hasty, dear. Sit down for a moment."

She pulled Fiona into a chair and then sternly addressed Gabriel, "You rascal, come with me.”

Gabriel following Mrs. Robinson went into the inner room but not before casting a meaningful glance at Fiona. With a creak, the inner room door closed.

Unable to contain her anger any longer, Tessa rushed forward and hissed, "Fiona, you little bit—"

Before she could finish the word, Fiona's hand shot out, striking her twice across the face.

“Besides crowning yourself 'Queen of the Slut-Shamers' every day what else can you do? Oh, right, you can also steal credit and play the innocent little saint. Isn't that right, sister?"