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.”

will take

“No trouble, please.”

to Philip’s factory.

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

out is pretty good.

half–finished work done by the workers and asked the workers some information.

in the factory, several people left.

at the time and said, “Ambrose, it’s getting late. I’ll play host and let you have a taste

“I also have some questions for Mr. Philip.”

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

made a decision.

and Philip and Ambrose talked.

the present less and less, and

were filled with emotion and

Ambrose, “Callahan?”

Alva, the inheritor of embroidery.”

her eyebrows and

apprentice to the legacy of

Ambrose looking at her, said,

“Don’t worry, Philip, I can carry on the legacy of embroidery.”