The Heiress’ Return: Six Brothers at Her Beck and Call

Chapter 1082 I’ll Write

“That was your dream when you were young, wasn’t it?”

Wynter pointed at her very first Facebook post and read, “In the future, I want to write a book that will be remembered by the people. The name of the book doesn’t matter.

“I just want my book to reach readers abroad and teach them about our Cascadian culture. I want them to understand how wonderful we Cascadians are, and I hope they will stop looking at us with biases.

“I hope that the characters in my book will be vivid and come to life, giving my readers strength and energy.”

Wynter smirked. “You’re very cool, just like my brother, Tobias.”

It had been a long time since Judith had heard such words. Ever since she started her family, she had spent most of her time thinking about how she should balance out her relationship with her husband.

She would often think about what to do to lead a happy life and how she should respect the elders in the family.

On the first day of her marriage with Jaxon, Georgia had warned her by claiming that their family was better off living and working in the system.

Georgia had also told her to not do anything that would put her in the spotlight. She had insisted that she still needed a career and had forced her to take the teacher qualification exams.

help her. Georgia would also often use their spare keys to open their bedroom

her life as she would always have to fight for herself and would often be left feeling sad. After that, she began to

Jaxon for money. She needed money for diapers, milk powder, and groceries.

left and

when Jaxon had cut off her allowance. She had to take up a part–time job doing customer service for her previous

But the little courage she had back then had disappeared with

school. Then, she would have to pick up her child when

Monday as there would be a school assembly. She needed to remember all of the homework the teachers had given her

her daughter’s results slipped, she would need to ask the teachers for ways to help her

parents of her daughter’s

tasks began to take over her life. As the days passed, she slowly

meant for her to be

eyes. She did not cry, but her voice trembled as she said, “Alright. I’ll write. I’ll

been waiting for that sentence. She didn’t want to just destroy the Spectral Veil. She decided to leave Georgia alone for now, but her main target was

gave it much thought as she immediately

how I was an intern when I first