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Emma leaned over to read it too. “Did you see it? Professing my love for you all over the Earth… Love, Leo.” Wait… what? My heart slammed against my ribs. “Now you know,” Emma said softly, a huge smile spreading across her face. “I mean, who else deserves it if not you?” A single tear slipped down my cheek. "That's not possible". "Leo is rich, and he is a tech wizard...you think this drone work is not his plan?" Suddenly, a voice echoed from downstairs.

Chapter 70 Gloomy Zac REDDINGTON HOSPITAL, LOS ANGELES. Emma knocked on the door of the office gently before making her way in. The ambience felt warm, she smiled lightly. Doctor Anthony looked up from the table to see who walked in. "Hello." He said. "Good morning, sir. I'm Emma Miller, Darby Miller sent me here." She introduced. "Oh, you are the one Darby promised will come by. Thanks so much for coming. I'm Dr Anthony by the way. Please sit." He gestured towards the chair.

He is going to meet Ema, Leonard's wife. Anytime he took any of Emily's belongings, he always had them sold to Ema who would gladly collect it and gave Xavier money in return or sometimes drinks to compensate for the items. "Ema..." Xavier called out immediately as he got to the entrance of Leonard's abode. "I am here with some of her belongings as usual. Come and have a look at it."

I hesitated, glancing at the tray in my hands, then back at him. “You sure?” “Yeah,” he said with that easy, quiet confidence. “It’s just lunch, not a contract.” I smiled awkwardly and slid into the empty seat across from him. The moment I sat, one of the boys grinned. “I’m Ethan,” the sandy-haired one said. “And this is Liam. You’re Emma, right? The new girl everyone keeps saying made Mr. Nolan smile for the first time in three years?” I laughed, surprised. “I don’t think that’s true. He just liked my essay.”

I swore I could hear Leon laughing somewhere in the house. He immediately broke out into a loud laughter. "I'm not that old! Call me Amar. You aren't that much younger than me!" Startled I let out a nervous little laugh. Sara rubbed my arm and squeezed my hand. Lejla rolled her eyes. "More like double his age!" Sara's mother put her hand back and pulled Emma forward. "Emma, please! Stay in the back and don't say a word", she grumbled annoyed, rolling her eyes like Sara. Or Sara did as she did?

Emma accompanied him as always, her encouragement keeping him grounded. As Ethan worked through his exercises, Emma’s phone buzzed with a call from an unknown number. She stepped outside to answer, her voice low. “Hello?” A man’s voice on the other end was firm but polite. “Dr. Emma Carter?” Emma stiffened, her heart pounding. “Who is this?” “This is Dr. Reynolds from St. Luke’s Hospital. We recently reviewed your thesis on neural rehabilitation, and we’re very impressed. We’d like to discuss an opportunity for you to join our team.”

There were no permanent enemies and no permanent friends, so let's go meet the new General Manager first. "General Manager, here are the documents you need." The assistant handed the documents to Leonard. On the file was a very handsome young face. This face reminded Leonard; it seemed like a long time ago. He had seen this face before but still couldn't remember the other person's name... Emery graduated from Stanford University, graduated from university in the same year as him, Leonard flipped through the file over and over but couldn't find any useful information for the company, this kind of normal file wouldn't be recorded in detail.

Quickly, I asked the dean, “Who is she?” The dean looks at her, smiles, and says. “She is Dr. Emma Spencer. She is a PhD in education, a specialist in educational innovation. In recent years, her research has focused on teachers’ ability to reinvent themselves in delivering knowledge to children. She actively works with the Education Ministry and her professorships at the university deal with that. You must visit her in some classes since is always full of students. She is extremely popular.” I nod in silence, delighted to know that my mate is an eminence in education. That means she will be a formidable Luna.

As we drove away from the morgue, my phone rang again, and I saw Lena's name on the screen. "Aria," she said without preamble, her voice tight with urgency and something that sounded like barely controlled panic. "You need to see this right now. Emma Lancaster just held a press conference and it's bad, really bad." "What kind of press conference?" I asked, dread settling in my stomach like a stone. "Turn on any news channel," Lena said. Damian had already pulled up a news feed on the car's display screen, and Emma Lancaster's face filled the frame, her expression perfectly crafted to convey grief and righteous anger.

This doubt was resolved in no time. A young woman’s figure emerged from the patient room, and when she looked up, she was surprised to see Lena. "This is Emma, the fund financial advisor from Ridley’s investment side," Zayn introduced. He hadn’t realized they’d already met. Though everyone was surprised to see each other here, they quickly resumed their usual expressions. Lena greeted her,"Hi Emma, are you here on a business trip too?" "Ah, yes, I arrived a few days ago to handle a merger case, and I’m here to spend Christmas as well—my family is in town," Emma explained after a moment’s thought.