CHAPTER 894: CHAPTER 894: RECOGNIZING A SISTER

"Young lady, what’s your play this round? I’m going to follow your lead."

"Miss, I’m putting my chips with you. When you decide to bet big or small, could you help place a bet for me too? Of course, I’d pay you a commission."

"Sister, where did you learn these skills? Could you teach me? Don’t worry, money is not an issue!"

July Quinn had won three rounds in a row, turning ten million into eighty million, earning the admiration and respect of everyone at the table.

Especially Gold-Tooth and the gaunt man, who were almost ready to kneel and beg her to be their mentor.

Unfortunately, July Quinn wasn’t one to linger in battle.

After exchanging the eighty million chips for cash, July Quinn left.

This made Quentin Donovan, who originally thought July Quinn would lose her mind at the gambling table, admire her so much he wanted to bang his head against the wall for her.

At this moment, July Quinn handed the bank card given to her earlier by Old Master Donovan, to Quentin Donovan.

"There’s 270 million in here, take it back and give it to the old master."

She didn’t call him grandpa, because Old Master Donovan hadn’t acknowledged her yet.

"What about you? Aren’t you going home?"

Quentin Donovan still wanted to interact with July Quinn, to see what other extraordinary skills she had.

"That place is not my home yet."

Apart from Richard Donovan, no one else in The Donovan Family recognized her existence.

In that house, she didn’t feel the slightest bit of the familial warmth she longed for, so she had no desire to return.

You could easily hear the disappointment in her voice about that household.

Quentin Donovan quickly comforted her, "July, you’re so exceptional, I believe grandpa will surely accept you and like you soon."

"Really?" July Quinn’s voice was light.

She had read online where a parent once said, "You don’t have to be the best or the most obedient child to earn a star. Even if you’re naughty or throw a tantrum, I will still spoil you the most. All the candies in my pocket are yours, and I’ll even pluck stars from the sky for you because I adore you the most."

True family affection shouldn’t require her to be exceptional to be accepted, right?

July Quinn closed her eyes, feeling a tightness in her chest.

"July, no matter what they think, I’ve already decided you’re my sister!"

Quentin Donovan could see July Quinn was very upset and hurt, so he hurriedly shared his acceptance with her.

"Thank you. But for now, I still don’t want to go back."

That place made her feel incredibly oppressed, so now she wanted to find someone who’d spoil her, who would give all his candies to her, July Quinn!

After saying this, July Quinn directly got into Quentin Donovan’s car and drove away.

Baffled, and left in a cloud of exhaust, Quentin Donovan was at a loss, so now was he supposed to call a ride home through an app??

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Apex Tower—

Everyone was on high alert.

Because starting this morning, President Keaton’s mood had been extremely foul.

No matter who went to report work to him, they would be harshly criticized.

Thus, everyone lived under high pressure, fearing they might step on a landmine with one wrong move.

And amidst this tense atmosphere, July Quinn entered Apex Tower, intending to go straight to the elevator to find Kyle Keaton.

However, she was stopped at the front desk.

"Hello, who are you here to see?"

The receptionist scrutinized July Quinn, seeing her dressed in a misty blue coat, stunning yet with no visible luxury designer labels, she remained on guard.

"I’m here to see your President Keaton."

July Quinn was still fiddling with her phone, snapping photos of her freshly painted red nails and updating her social media, so she didn’t notice the receptionist’s suspicious look.

"Do you have an invitation to Apex Tower?"