Chapter 9 Good Fortune

Emille sighed heavily as she crossed the street to a pharmacy to pick up some ointments.

It was there that she received a call from William’s mother, Vanessa Rowe.

“Emelle, how have you been lately? Why haven’t you come to visit us at home?”

Emelie smiled and replied, “Auntie, I’m doing well. I’ve been a bit busy with work recently. Now that it’s less hectic, I’ll come over this weekend to visit you and Uncle.”

“Why wait for the weekend if you’re free now? Come have dinner with Willian and us tonight. I’ll cook up some of your favorite dishes.”

“Sure, I’ll let Mr. Middleton know,” Emelie said.

Vanessa playfully scolded, “Stop with the formalities of calling him Mr. Middleton. It feels so impersonal after all these years. We were even discussing your wedding with William a few months back.”

Emelie nearly tripped over the pharmacy’s doorstep.

Their wedding?

She blinked in surprise, not anticipating Vanessa would suddenly bring up such a matter.

Vanessa was not William’s biological mother but his stepmother.

Emelie was aware of the family secrets that had caused a rift between William and his family, resulting in his infrequent contact with them.

Vanessa and William’s father often learned of his well–being through Emelie, developing a fondness for

her as time went on.

to her professional capabilities, unaware that it encompassed thoughts of her

got a client meeting soon,

“That’s great!” Vanessa said.

stood dazed for a moment

a car had been parked by the roadside, watching

a photo of

the client was set in the most famous

from under

client was previously handled by Emelie during their first collaboration with Cloudex Corporation, so he warmly greeted Emelie in Asteshese, “Ms. Hoven, I haven’t seen you in a while. What caused your delay? I was searching for you and

Smith. I had to return to the

presented him with

“Ah, a cultural heritage boat model! I’ve seen videos of such boat races online. It’s

problem. If Mr. Smith is interested, we can arrange a visit

was puzzled

Middleton had recently invested in an exceptional factory known for manufacturing boats of cultural

the factory houses genuine historical boats as well.

thoughtfulness, “Mr.

cast a glance at Emelie, acknowledging her versatility in any

three years prior, she was the

Emelie caught the sound of Daphne’s tearful,

outside the dining room.

“I… I’m such a fool, unable to assist you or do anything right. How I wish I

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