Chapter 1111

$30,000 in cash rested snugly in Peyton's hand, and she couldn't help but beam with satisfaction. Her eyes sparkled with joy.

"The Odeberg family owns several properties around town, all legit. Once we get the little one to stop fussing, we'll head out with them to town. You'll see, it'll be a fresh start for you," she said, her voice full of hope. Emma glanced at the $30,000, her mind drifting to a photo she had seen on another woman's phone. Maybe Dustin spent more than $30,000 on a single meal. The gap between them felt insurmountable.

She let out a wry laugh that quickly turned into sobs. Peyton, misreading her tears as grief over the lost child, gently patted her back.

"Hey, no more tears. We can't let this get out, especially not to the Odebergs. That man has a small heart, and if he finds out about the baby, who knows how he'd humiliate you. It's just us women against the world, and we've had our fair share of sneers over the years. Moving to town will be good for us. Don't worry, you'll have children eventually. You're still young," Peyton reassured her.

Emma stayed silent, clearly seeing her mother's genuine happiness. $30,000 was a fortune for them, plus the additional $20,000 left by Patrick. It was the first time they had seen so much money.

And the prospect of moving to town was a dream come true for her mother, who had always longed for a house there. In their village, owning a house in town was a matter of pride.

No sooner had Emma returned to the village than the matchmaker, eager as ever, came knocking. Emma wasn't in the mood for conversation, fearing that staying in the car any longer might make her nauseous in front of her mother, which would give away the secret of her not having aborted the child. She retreated to the inner room to rest.

handed Peyton a

they worry she won't comply. So, sweeten her up and slip this into her drink. You know how it is with women, once they're comfortable, they're more compliant. This way, Emma will see

her

already paid the dowry, and there's a house in town waiting for you. No girl in the village gets such an offer. Take the medicine and make sure she takes it tonight. Otherwise,

her face a mask of sorrow. The matchmaker's words were

finally getting back on your feet. Don't miss out on this chance to enjoy

through. Her desire to move to town, a dream she had harbored even before her husband's untimely death, outweighed her doubts. After all, Emma was

it during dinner. Tell the

Emma, Peyton saw this as an opportunity. If only her husband had lived longer, they

in North America,

on

met

since their arrival at the castle. And somehow, he had gotten the idea that she adored diamond rings, going as far as to buy herten more, as if she

slap hadn't made him reflect on his actions. Looking at the hand encircling her waist,

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