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    Before meeting the mentor who had changed her life, Elena had been neglected by her nominal family and the Reed family. It was She who had truly cared for her.


    Lizzie’s presence rekindled memories Elena had long suppressed. She realized how lucky she had been to meet her mentor, understanding that not everyone was as fortunate.


    “Do you wish to attend school?” Elena asked Lizzie.


    At first, Lizzie nodded eagerly, but then her expression wavered and she shook her head. “I’d love to, Miss, but I can’t leave the ind. My grandma needs me here.”


    “How many other children are there on the ind like you?” Elena asked.


    Lizzie paused, trying to count, then answered, “There are so many.”


    Elena’s thoughts deepened. This ind, owned by the Spencer family, could potentially have a small school and a hospital. Such facilities could transform the lives of its residents. She envisioned giving Lizzie and the other children opportunities to change their destinies.


    While Elena was still lost in thought, Wesley seemed to have already read her intentions. Before she could speak, he said, “We could build both a school and a hospital on the ind.”


    Elena was slightly surprised. How had he read her mind so easily? She lifted her gaze and found herself caught in the depth of his steady eyes.


    Elena replied, “I’ll finance the projects. I just need somend from you.” After all, this was Wesley’s domain, and his permission was essential for any development.


    Wesley’s response was encouraging, his tone light. “Choose any spot on the ind. The decision is yours.”


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    The ind had only a small poption, with its residents spread across vast distances, so the location of the hospital and school was crucial.


    Tomorrow was Jeffry’s wedding day, leaving Elena and Wesley with just half a day to make decisions here.


    Elena looked toward Wesley and asked, “Could you provide me with a map of the ind?”


    “Absolutely,” Wesley responded, his hands rxed in his pockets as he observed Elena.


    Elena, Wesley, and Lizzie approached the most luxurious vi on the ind, the Spencer family’s retreat.


    Overwhelmed by such grandeur for the first time, Lizzie tightly grasped Elena’s hand, shadowing her every move.


    The butler, informed of their arrival in advance, greeted them at the doorway with the map Elena had requested.


    The hospital and school needed to be built slightly elevated, at least one to two meters above the normalnd level, to protect them against the tides.


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