The Unwilling CEO’s Love Game

Chapter 138

There was a girl who couldn’t take her eyes off something just over Jocelyn’s shoulder. When their gazes met, the girl pointed behind Jocelyn.

Puzzled, Jocelyn tumed around, only to see nothing there.

As school was about to let out, Uriah came to find them. His face was beaming with a joy he couldn’t hide. “Jocelyn, Ursula, the village’s throwing a potluck tonight. You should both come.”

“You look like you’ve struck a deal, Jocelyn surmised that nothing made Uriah happier than someone willing to invest in their village.

Uriah nodded with a smile. “Indeed, we have.”

“Congratulations!” Jocelyn said cheerily. The village’s going to keep getting better.”

“Absolutely,” Unah agreed with conviction. “It will.”

After he left, Jocelyn and Ursula packed up their things. Ursula mused, “Wonder who’s got such a kind heart.”

“Whoever it is, if they can improve the situation here, that’s all that matters. But you know, the beginning is always the hardest part. I just hope they’re serious and not just putting on a show, getting everyone’s hopes up only to let them down.”

“We’ll see tonight,” Ursula joked about sizing up the mysterious benefactor.

Jocelyn laughed. “To get rich, build roads first. If they can manage that, it’ll be a great start.”

Ursula sighed, “True. The road outside is practically impassable when it rains, and that old stone bridge at the entrance to village looks like it’s seen better days. I fear it might not last much longer

“And seriously, surrounded by these hills, I’ve been wondering what could actually boost the economy here,” Ursula added, knowing that a real physical economy was crucial for a village so behind the times

Jocelyn understood her concerns. “If we get the chance tonight, we’ll ask around. A person willing to come here and put money into road building certainly has some plans for development”

“Right”

They finished packing and returned to their temporary home, where the smoke from the village hall’s preparations wafted invitingly through the air. The weather was nice with the sun shining and not as cold as the days before.

With the holiday season just around the corner, the village was livelier than usual. Children paraded around in new clothes sent from parents far away, their faces glowing with satisfaction

warm wool slippers, took Ursula’s hand and headed to the village hall

with mud a testament to

feast, bringing out the

village folk wouldn’t

sat on small stools and joined the ladies in picking

they were hosting might change

up in the courtyard, covered with plastic

was ready, and now they just awaited the

long she entered the courtyard followed by her husband and a tall man in a black overcoat and crisp suit pants His

believe her eyes as the man walked in, and Ursula nearly squealed in surprise. She kept glancing at Jocelyn, tugging at her sleeve, “Why is he here?”

wanted to know just

Why?

quickly called Jocelyn and Ursula over. In their eyes, Jocelyn and

to the spot, unable to move.

by the turn of events, Ursula whispered encouragingly, “Don’t

was just

Chapter 138

at the far end of the bench with Ursula beside her.

other officials all sat with Melvin, Jocelyn and Ursula, while the rest of the villages wisely

to dine at.

Melvin and thanking Jocelyn and

the shy kids began to play and laugh together, filling the space with a comforting

buzzed with such life in a long

quietly, listening as they discussed the village’s situation and Melvin’s plans for

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roads was a priority. With good transportation conditions, everything

nodded fervently, as road repairs were costly to

chansma and seriousness, was now irresistibly captivating in people’s

projects, Jocelyn and Ursula

a word

with darkness settling in, the meal