Chapter 826

"At the time, it was all over the trending topic because the commander-in-chief had returned from the border and was a hero who had made special contributions."

June had always been quite sensitive to this kind of thing.

At the age of twenty-four, she still didn't have a boyfriend, and her lifelong dream had always been to have a hero marry her.

As a result, she showed little interest in ordinary rich kids or playboys. All she truly desired was to find a genuine hero.

The Foster family shared her concerns and wondered where they could possibly find such a match for June.

Furthermore, times had changed. Gone were the days of chaos when heroes were plentiful. It was now a time of peace, and families with significant backgrounds were reluctant to let their children embark on dangerous heroics. Instead, they all sought comfortable lives, leaving few willing to endure the hardships of being a hero.

When June heard about Z, the wedding planner who had planned such an amazing wedding, she immediately perked up at hearing he might be connected with heroes too.

The old Mrs. Foster got a headache from hearing this - she really likes her granddaughter June though!

Madam Gisselle muttered quietly under her breath. "Does Z also have some sort of obsession with heroes? What does he mean by only planning weddings for them?"

June heard every word clearly though and suddenly felt excited. "Would it be possible that Z falls in love with me? I don't even know what he looks like yet but I've heard he's super handsome!"

As she spoke more passionately about this idea, there was even some excitement in her voice: "Darius! If you ever get in touch with Z, please introduce him to me! Maybe we could spark something together!" Darius hadn't said anything yet but everyone could hear how serious Mrs. Foster sounded when she spoke up next.

"June!" Her voice carried warning tones as well as hints of age-old bitterness - telling her granddaughter off for getting too carried away again.

June quickly realized what she'd done wrong and lowered her head uncomfortably while Madam Gisselle tried awkwardly changing topics.

"She hasn't dated anyone in so long... maybe you should arrange for her to work at NorthWind Airlines instead Darius? It wouldn't do any good if all she did every day was hang out shopping or drinking tea with those other rich girls."

Madam Gisselle had always harbored a desire to have June working at NorthWind Airlines, but an appropriate opportunity had eluded her until now. Fortunately, circumstances conveniently brought everyone together, allowing for a more natural integration without subjecting Darius to excessive public embarrassment.

timing couldn't have been better,

skills may be average, they alone cannot sustain her. As

in racing cars than anything else, regardless of the company's affairs. "June can come work at the marketing department," Darius said enthusiastically. "It's an easy department to start with and she can move up

about that from her colleagues in marketing." June never expected that daydreaming about Z would lead her down the career path where she had to work outside of home like

wasn't happy about it though and protested immediately, "Brother! How could I be just an employee? I'm your sister! Shouldn't I be given some kind of managerial position?" "Just based on who you are?" Darius replied bluntly without giving her any face whatsoever. "I'm afraid you'll ruin NorthWind Airlines' reputation if we put you in charge right away." The marketing department may seem unimportant but they were responsible for managing

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he starve himself in his previous life? The food tasted like wax now

all these events unfold with cold eyes while arching one

their conversation but decided not get involved; She only had one

Every now and then, she would even serve Madam Karina

"Grandpa, have some too."

serve Seamus as well. This heartwarming gesture melted the

Why is my granddaughter

"Bethany should eat too."

Bethany would also offer to serve her food. However,

to the child earlier on and why did she dislike Isabelle in the first place? She realized

late for regrets now; all she could do was try to make

stern face wore a stiff and awkward smile as she picked up her cutlery and served Bethany a shrimp, saying, "Well... Bethany, come over here, and

overly cautious with her movements, Old Mrs. Foster's cutlery accidentally dropped onto the table with a loud "pop"

her laughter as it appeared that Old Mrs. Foster was making a strong effort

an amused look which he

grandmother who always followed strict rules would be capable of losing control like

turned red from embarrassment;

since it went against everything that defined who she was someone meticulous about following traditions no

and said, "Bethany, dear, don't forget your manners. Say

at her with a gentle smile. "Thank you, Great-grandma," she conveyed while deftly picking up a

warm at this gesture and realized that it was all worth it, no

in her eyes. "Miss Deleon, when you and Bethany first came back here, I was rude to you both by questioning your motives for

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