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.

into this possibility.” Wesley tapped his long fingers on the enamel cup’s rim while being

an idea had struck her. “It’s not impossible. In my memory, Etta was an obedient, understanding, and timid

asked Elta to take the account book with her. Your adoptive mother’s last words to find Elta

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

hand and

as him, turned to face him. “Wesley, please find me some

his teacup “What

surface–level. I want to be able to leam

surprised: “Aren’t you busy?!

don’t want to let the opportunity to be your teacher go to someone else.” Wesley uncrossed his legs and stood

lesson Emelie had with Wesley was in business.

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

teachings provided her with invaluable insights from the viewpoint of a leader. She

to business, Wesley taught

taught her shooting, archery, and horseback riding Horseback riding, in particular, was Emelle’s weekest skill. She had been outmaneuvered by William at the riding field

before.

even control the horse, Wesley tool hold of her saddle, mounted

estate was vast, and there was plenty

on Wesley. At that moment, she was reminded of another man whose familiar scent of fresh snow was

the scar on her chest, and she tightened her grip on

that

at her. She wore riding attire with her hair bed into a high ponytail, but some of her

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