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.”

take us

“No trouble, please.”

went to Philip’s factory.

an old factory, and

what comes out is pretty good.

the half–finished work done by the

in the

looked at the time and said, “Ambrose, it’s getting late. I’ll play host and let

also have some questions for Mr.

was a lot of people, but the waiter took them

like Philip made a

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

“Our generation of people to support the present less and less, and now Callahan does not do, really a pity.”

his eyes were filled with emotion

Ambrose, “Callahan?”

Alva, the inheritor of embroidery.”

her eyebrows and

Alva become an apprentice to the legacy of embroidery?

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

worry, Philip, I can carry on the legacy of embroidery.”

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