Wasn't it obvious that Roscoe had been uncomfortable since his arrival, his brow furrowed in displeasure? Doreen's aggressive demeanor would only alienate men further. Yet, she seemed oblivious, continuing to displease Roscoe.

If it weren't for Doreen's influential uncle, Jarrod, the Watts family might have long ceased tolerating her jealous fits.

But Doreen's folly was precisely what Vicki counted on.

Nonetheless, Vicki praised Doreen effusively, complimenting her beauty today.

Doreen, buoyed by the flattery, grew even more conceited.

When Nicole returned to cut the cake, Doreen deliberately asked Roscoe, "Roscoe, do you know what I wished for just now?"

Roscoe remained silent, his indifference palpable. He regretted trying to get along with Doreen. How could he have ever been drawn to someone so quarrelsome and aggressive? Those rumors of him once falling for her must be incorrect.

Lately, Roscoe had been haunted by dreams of a woman with eyes Like butterfly wings and a smile that dazzled brighter than the stars. She was unlike ordinary girls, her spirit free and courageous. Quite admirable. In his dreams, his love for her felt overwhelming.

But upon waking, her face eluded him, and a sense of loss pervaded his thoughts. He couldn't recall who she was, but he was certain it wasn't Doreen.

Noticing Roscoe's silence, Vicki prodded, “Doreen, what did you wish for? Jarrod and I are very curious."

Feeling less isolated, Doreen replied, “I wished for Roscoe and me to start a family soon."

Vicki laughed behind her hand. “Calling that a wish? You're already close to making it happen."

Vicki playfully nudged Jarrod. “Seems like Doreen can't wait. Roscoe is so desirable that Doreen wants to tie the knot soon, or someone might snatch him away."

Though the comment was light-hearted, it unsettled Doreen. She managed a smile. "Vicki, you're teasing me again."

Vicki grinned, pleased. “No, it's wonderful you've found your love. Jarrod and I are truly happy for you."

Nicole sliced the first piece of cake and offered it to Doreen.

This time, Doreen accepted it without fuss and then pointed at Jarrod, saying, "The next piece is for my powerful uncle."

Vicki's expression momentarily tightened. One couldn't expect much from a fool, but showing displeasure over a piece of cake was beneath her.

As Nicole presented the cake to Jarrod, he hesitated, scrutinizing it instead of accepting it immediately.

Nicole's arms grew weary from holding the plate, and what had been a Lively moment turned awkward.