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.

was now and would often help her. Georgia would also often

for herself and would often be left feeling sad. After that,

wasn’t kind to her as she would always have to ask Jaxon for money. She needed money

left and

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

to her senses back then. But the little courage she had back then had disappeared with

to school. Then, she would have to pick up her child when school was over and remember what meetings the schools were holding the next week.

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

results slipped, she would need to ask the teachers for ways

relationship with the parents of her daughter’s classmates. Those were her tasks, and there were many more.

life. As the days passed,

her to be

as she felt tears pool in her eyes. She did not cry, but her voice trembled as

Spectral Veil. She decided to leave Georgia alone for now, but her main target was to

barely gave it much thought as she immediately began to type on the keyboard.

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