Let Love Takes Away All This Pain

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.”

Philip will take us

“No trouble, please.”

people went to Philip’s factory.

factory is an old factory, an old factory, and the facilities and equipment

comes out

half–finished work done by the

the factory, several people left.

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

“I also have some questions

a restaurant, the restaurant was a lot of

made

the waiter served, and Philip and Ambrose talked. still about the

“Our generation of people to support the present less and less, and now Callahan does not

spoke, his eyes were filled with emotion and regret.

Ambrose, “Callahan?”

Alva, the inheritor of embroidery.”

her eyebrows and looked at

apprentice to the legacy

Ambrose looking at her, said, “Yes, my master taught me

worry, Philip, I can