Phoenix Rising: From Heartache to Heroism

Chapter 649 Weaving Bamboo Baskets

A week later, the workers arrived at the back mountain by helicopter and started the project once all the materials had been delivered.

Violeta lived and ate alongside them, seamlessly fitting into their routine.

At first, Elden assumed Violeta was quite delicate, given her refined appearance. However, he was surprised to see how quickly she adapted and showed no signs of discomfort. "Why did you assume I was delicate?" Violeta asked.

"The last person from Glorialand who visited brought two attendants with him," Elden replied while fetching water. "Those attendants complained about our food and insisted on cooking their meals, always demanding meat dishes."

The Hermitage has always maintained a vegetarian diet. Once accustomed to this way of eating, Elden found the smell of meat quite unpleasant.

This made him somewhat irritated with the attendants.

However, since it was the Master's request, he had to put up with it.

"Just two attendants?"

Violeta shook her head, sensing that James might have experienced a decline in status.

After all, he was the esteemed Your Highness of Glorialand. In today's world, how many places still use such a grand title as Your Highness? Being a ruler naturally means having the luxury of being selective.

those who are just moderately wealthy often indulge

that James bringing only two attendants showed a lot of sincerity, which

Elden and the others didn't understand this, leading them to

noticed some unfinished bamboo baskets in the room. Are you slacking off? Would you like me

time he tried, his creations turned out poorly and looked misshapen, making them difficult to sell. Over

to develop patience and not to rush things, as this was also

often secretly stored his failed attempts in

was staying in the small bamboo house, she

his face before he blushed and said, "You ... you saw everything? Do you want to help me with weaving? Never mind, do you know how to weave? I'll handle it myself once I'm done with my current tasks. My third senior brother will be coming

to weave. How about you let me give it a shot? I'll work on one

didn't take her seriously and headed to the dining hall with

house, grabbed the half-finished basket Elden had left, and

wove, her thoughts

past life. Every

returned to the Blake family. The more she thought about it, the stronger

under her control,

more was how biased Mr. and Mrs. Blake were, which left her feeling cold and eventually

times since her rebirth, from her school days to