Chapter 567 An Opportunity to Be Your Teacher

Emelie tried to hold back her tears, but they rolled down regardless.

Sheenderstood what Girela meant.

n’s trap, which led to Greta and

A mother knew her daughter the best. Greta knew that if she died, Emelie would Ekely blame herself. Emelie would think she had fallen for William’s i Ronan’s deaths. Thus, Greta’s final words were to absobe Emelle, telling her it wasn’t her fa

Wesley handed her handkerchief, but Emelie shook her head and wiped her tears with her hand:

This was the last and only time she would cry. The next time she cried would be on the day she got her revenge.

“Did my mother say anything else?” Emelie asked hoarsely.

Marcel nodded. “She also wanted you to remember your promise to find Etta”

Hoven, the third daughter of the Hoven family.

Wesley picked up his teacup, and the steam from the tea blurted his features. “I’ve already sent my men to look for her. But she’s been missing for so many years, so there are no leads for now,”

“My parents told me that Ema dropped out of college after meeting a pank and eloped with him. She hasn’t contacted the family once since then,” Emelie said

She frowned. “Could she have been deceived? otherwise, she wouldn’t have not contacted the family at all.”

Another possibility was that she wasn’t able to contact them.

rim while being deep in thought. “William was also looking for Etta. He might suspect

had struck her. “It’s not impossible. In my memory, Etta was an obedient, understanding, and timid girl. She doesn’t seem like the

asked Elta to take the account book with her. Your adoptive mother’s last words to find Elta were actually a way to tell you where the account

plan for her even in her death. She couldn’t bear me blaming herself, and she had been

and signaled Marcel

him, turned to face him. “Wesley, please

“What do

to leam more in depth.” Wesley knew she

“Aren’t

someone else.” Wesley uncrossed his legs and stood up, indicating that she should follow him. “We’ll start your lessons

lesson Emelie had with

had been secretary, she had leamed the supporting aspects of it

viewpoint of a leader. She had leaned a

to business, Wesley taught her other

was Emelle’s weekest skill. She had been outmaneuvered

before.

couldn’t even control the horse, Wesley tool hold of her saddle, mounted the hose behind her, and guided

was plenty

Wesley. At that moment, she was

her chest, and she tightened her

noticed the wedding ring on her finger that she couldn’t remove, and her expression went dark

was distracted and looked down at her. She wore riding attire with her hair bed into a high ponytail, but some of her shorter hair

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