“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

about it. It’s stupid anyway,”

the fortune teller’s words

up at their doorstep, dressed in a grey coat and asked for

pointed at Millie with a smile and said to her grandmother, “The young

word. However, Millie took it as a joke

struggling to make it through every stage of life. She knew that nothing in this life was free, and the only way she could

her hand tightly and made

matter what, what we work for

her and said she didn’t have any

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