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Sara takes my hands in hers. "I'm gonna tell you something very important and you have to go with your instincts on this cuz you're not doing anything wrong but helping a dying man fulfill his dreams. I know you've been independent from day one, always striving to work for your own money and rejecting help from us majority of the time. But I'm gonna tell you this, it's okay to receive help from others, It's okay to accept gifts from good people and it's okay for you to fulfill that dying man's last wishes" by the time Sara was done talking, I was already in tears.

Her journey inspired them to embrace the power of prayer as a transformative tool, offering them a pathway to deepen their own spiritual connection and invite divine intervention into their lives. With Chapter Twenty-Four, Rita's tale neared its conclusion, leaving readers with a profound understanding—that prayer was not a ritualistic practice but a sacred dance of the heart, an invitation to surrender, to co-create, and to commune with the divine. It was a reminder of the infinite power that resided within and the boundless love that flowed through the act of prayer.

The table fell into silence once more. “You don’t have to remind me of my past or my family. It follows me wherever I go,” Sara said quietly, her chin tipped up in defiance. “But I’m not ashamed of my past. What is shameful is how you treat people you deem beneath you. I may be from the wrong side of the tracks, but at least my conscience is clear.”

he said but Tiara didn't reply. Tiara is a hard nut. "Mr George, don't worry about that we've settled everything already" I said. "Okay, I'm just doing my work, sign here Madam" he said and stretched the document to Tiara. She signed and Sara did the same. "Congratulations Miss Sara" he said and Sara started crying. Such an emotional sort of person. Sara p.o.v I thought Madam was joking not until now that she signed the document to my name.

Charles asked, turning his attention to me. I sighed, glancing at Sarael, who nodded a little before speaking. “First introductions. This is Sarael Adio. My mate.” I began. There was only a second of quiet before the room erupted in congratulations. “That’s great!” “Congratulations on finding her.” “I’m so happy for you” I held up a hand, wanting to settle everyone down as Sarael shifted nervously.

“You are not going to renounce for that bastard Adrian from now on. If you want to do something, do for Mr Dixon.” Sara Owen raised her eyes and looked at Gracie in a daze. Gracie held her palm with a gentle smile. “Sara, he is a nice person. He saved you. He sheltered you. He treats you well. He gave his card to you. He purchased many things for you. He found a truth about Adrian for you. There are so many things for which you should treat great him back. Sacrifice for him.”

"But you still did." Tears immediately filled Sara's eyes. "I loved him." "I know." "I still do." "I know." Sara wiped away a tear. "I thought..." She laughed bitterly. "...I thought if Edward chose me, I'd finally stop feeling guilty." "Guilty?" "For always being compared to you." Elsie frowned. "What?" Sara smiled sadly. "You never noticed." "Mother always praised your kindness." "Father admired your patience." "The elders respected your intelligence." "I was always..."

"Henry if you don't mind working with me" Mr Alex said henry seems the most silent among "sure" he replied "Felix i think you will come with me" miss Catherine said"and Stephanie i interrupted you will be of assistance" "really ?"she replied giggling she the most jovial one among them she keeps gigging like a child "i'm so happy working with the CEO guess am the most lucky one" she said "now everyone should get to business." Sara POV

Sarah says, glancing at Catherine with a warm smile. Catherine chuckles, leaning back in her seat. “Oh, that? You’ve got some serious talent, young master. I have to admit, you’re exceptionally a fast learner—and a natural behind the wheel.” Sarah grins. “I have an exceptional teacher.” Catherine smirks. “Just remember, those tricks have saved you from trouble.” “I won’t,” Sarah replies, her tone turning serious. “Thanks, Cathy.” Catherine gives her an approving nod. “Good. You’ve got a high potential, and we’ll need every bit of it in the days ahead.”

Sara said, which made Catherine frown even more. “You don’t have to listen to him Cathy, Is There any thief who wants to admit what he did?” Damian added suddenly. Sara just shrugged, looking at the two of them. Damian and Catherine keep on sneering at him like he was a disgrace. But this Asian woman chose not to care about. There’s no point in defending herself in front of people who always hate. A thousand kindnesses will always have a negative meaning for everyone who hates. “You see it’s Cathy. She says nothing at all. You know what that means, right?” Damian asked.