A Reborn Bride Pearl Emerging from Dust novel Chapter 897

Blythe flashed a confident smile at Calliope. “Of course, I’ve got a few tricks up my sleeve. Don’t worry, there’s no guarantee I’m going to lose.”

Calliope arched an eyebrow and leaned back in her chair, her posture relaxed but somehow still oozing that effortless, upper-crust elegance.

“Well then, I’d love to see what Ms. White is really made of,” she drawled.

Lisette sat nearby, cheeks pale from her own recent loss. She’d been fuming just moments before, but the moment Blythe arrived, her worries melted away.

She’d heard the stories—Blythe had learned from a legendary gambler, someone who could turn the odds in their favor with a flick of the wrist. Sure, Blythe was a gifted surgeon, but she excelled in just about everything she touched, thanks to her exceptional upbringing and family legacy.

To Lisette, Blythe was someone to look up to—a guiding star. The only reason the Jewell family hadn’t collapsed years ago was because Blythe had stepped in to help.

Back then, the Jewells were on the brink of bankruptcy. Debt collectors were pounding on their front door, and the bank was ready to foreclose on their house. Then, out of nowhere, Blythe appeared like a guardian angel.

She gave them a chance.

She helped pay off their debts with ease, saving their family business in the process.

To Lisette, Blythe wasn’t just gifted—she was almost divine, someone worthy of admiration, maybe even worship.

And Blythe’s parents, Jett and Mrs. White, weren’t exactly ordinary folks either.

The Jewell family and the Whites? Different worlds. The Jewells were scraping by; the Whites were practically American royalty.

But still, the Whites had chosen to help them.

And Lisette knew why.

Blythe’s biggest rival was Calliope. The enemy of my enemy is my friend, Lisette thought, a sly grin tugging at her lips.

That was how she and Blythe became close—trading secrets about Calliope, sharing everything they knew about her.

Calliope thought that by exposing the Jewell family’s secrets, she’d destroy Lisette, wipe the family off the map. But she was wrong.

The one who’d be ruined was Calliope herself.

Jett—hell, even Silas, who had a reputation for being ruthless, would think twice before crossing him.

And everyone knew how much Jett adored his daughter. If Blythe didn’t like someone, the Whites would stand behind her, no questions asked.

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