Chapter 217: Into His Arms

A few people went in. Ambrose looked around.

Philip said, “I’ve had this shop for years. I think Alva told Ambrose about it.”

Ambrose nodded and looked at Philip. “Yes, but I want Mr. Philip himself to tell me about your side of the story.”

At lunch Alva had told him exactly what she knew. ? But as the boss, he came here, and he had to know these things for himself.

“Yes.”

Philip made a few cups of coffee and began to tell Ambrose about his shop and its long history.

Ambrose listened and asked questions from time to time.

Alva sat nearby, listening to the conversation, not interrupting, not moving.

Two hours later, Ambrose said, “It’s four o’clock. I wonder if Mr. Philip’s factory is closed. I want to go and see.”

“No, the normal closing time in our factory is six o’clock. If we work overtime, it is even later.”

will take us there, please.”

“No trouble, please.”

to Philip’s factory.

old factory, and the facilities and equipment inside are very old.

out

the workers and asked the workers some

hours in the factory, several people

I’ll play host and let you have a taste of what we have

said, “I also have some questions for

went to a restaurant, the restaurant was a lot of people, but the waiter took them directly to

like Philip made a

the waiter served, and Philip and

support the present less and less, and now Callahan does not do, really a

spoke, his eyes were filled with emotion and

Ambrose, “Callahan?”

master of Alva, the inheritor of embroidery.”

her eyebrows and looked at Alva.

become an apprentice to

seeing Ambrose looking at her, said,

Philip. “Don’t worry, Philip, I can carry on

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