“Consider this. Even the current most famous designer doesn’t feature in the world’s top 1000 richest people, right? The world’s richest woman isn’t a jewelry designer. Do you honestly believe you can amass such wealth solely through jewelry design? It’s far-fetched.”

Marcus grinned knowingly. The fortune teller was right, but Millie had misconstrued it, thinking her wealth would solely result from her craft.

Millie grappled with a half-understanding. It was true that even if she reached global fame with her designs, it wouldn’t make her the wealthiest woman. Marcus seemed to suggest that her future wealth would be tied to a man.

Judging by his self-assured grin, did he believe he was that man?

What? Millie felt her spirits dampen.

Marcus tenderly stroked the back of her head, offering reassurance. “Don’t fret. The fortune teller was correct. You are indeed destined to be the world’s richest woman.”

embarrassment and brushed it

talk about it. It’s stupid anyway,” she

herself hadn’t taken the

hot summer day when she and her grandmother were still in town. A fortune teller showed up at their doorstep, dressed in a grey coat and asked

gulped it all down, he was about to leave, but suddenly turned around at the door. He pointed at Millie with a smile and said to her grandmother, “The young girl has

letting any of them put in a word. However, Millie took it as a joke and didn’t even dwell on it

she had lived till then? Since childhood, she had been struggling to make it through every stage of life. She knew that nothing

granddaughter, Millie’s grandmother held her hand tightly and made her understand that she wouldn’t get anything

listen to that man. No matter what, what we work

have any

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