Chapter 48 Samuel Swanson of Weston

When Emelie attended Cloudex Corporation’s annual dinner last year, she accidentally bumped into a man. Though she’d reacted instantly, she still accidentally splashed some of her wine onto his sleeve. He was forgiving and didn’t pursue the matter.

Emelie offered to pay the man for staining his shirt, but he refused. Still, after Emelie’s insistence, he

finally agreed to take the money.

Because of that, Emelie thought she owed nothing to the man anymore. But now that Samuel brought it up, she’d immediately remembered.

Emelie carefully observed Samuel. He was a handsome young man with gold–rimmed spectacles and clear eyes. His gaze was cool but not uncomfortable. Overall, he gave off a harmless but wise air.

Emelie even noticed something glinting by his ears. She squinted and realized they were spectacle

chains. They added a seductive air to him, making him look both demure and attractive.

Emelie took all but five seconds to make all such observations. She extended a hand. “Hi there, Mr.

Swanson.”

He didn’t shake her hand but cocked an eyebrow instead. “You call me Mr. Swanson just like my students do, but I’m sure you have no idea who I am. Let me introduce myself. I’m Samuel Swanson. I’m the fourth son of the Swanson family from Weston. It’s a pleasure to meet you, Ms. Hoven.”

Emelie was surprised. She didn’t expect him to be from the Swanson family from Weston.

The Swanson family was just as powerful in Weston as the Middleton family in Capebatt City.

composed herself. “I didn’t expect one of the Swansons to

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for much besides taking a look around. I’ve

to know a college is to see what its cafeteria offers. Let me treat you to lunch, Ms. Hoven. It’s

since Samuel was a professor here, he probably didn’t need to spend that much when paying for food, so she

the patrons would place on their trays before paying for everything at the

food from each food group. She glanced at how much Samuel paid at the

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