Rewriting My Heart's Fate

Chapter 241 WOM Chapter 241

Mr. Mitchell's face softened with a hint of amusement, and there was a trace of pride in the way he looked at me. I knew this was a rare opportunity, but my ability would determine whether I could make the most of it.

"Evelyn, don't get too excited just yet. Yes, I'm willing to introduce you, but Mr. Odom is even more eccentric than I am, Getting him on board won't be easy"

He brought me back to reality with just a few words, and I stood there momentarily stunned. It felt like I'd grabbed onto a lifeline, only to realize it might not be strong enough to save

"But with your talent, I believe you'll find a way," he added.

The pressure was overwhelming. I felt like I was on the verge of collapse, directionless and weighed down by uncertainty. Everything was changing, and following the path I had in mind seemed more difficult than ever.

the pressure, the dinner was pleasant. I didn't achieve my original goal, but I left with a new solution. On the way home, I sat in

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gazed out at the passing streets, heavy

refusing to let go. Since Grandma's death, my world had been steeped in darkness, like a never-ending rainy day that soaked everything in dampness. My heart felt drenched, and even my vision

her again-helpless, caught in the grip of fear as Leah closed in on her. She

like a demon, emerging from the depths of hell, step by step, inching closer to Grandma. I could see those wicked hands reaching out, trying to smother Grandma, while Grandma's frail bands rose shakily, only to fall

from me. All I could do was watch as she was taken from me. My eyes began to burn with unshed tears. It felt like I was walking through life burdened by endless grief, as if all my energy had been spent and the warmth of family had faded into nothingness, Having a father

I don't think you need to dwell on it so much. Business will pick up eventually, and as for life, you've got to

turmoil beneath