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Chapter 2171

    Chapter 2171


    “I''m just worried about Be,” Molly knew that this morning, Arabe had given a presentation abroad to an audience of over a


    hundred investors and family representatives. But when Arabe texted her after the talk, Molly finally breathed a sigh of relief,


    and she hadn''t eaten much upon entering the judge’s panel.


    As a result, Hans sneaked treats to her from down below.


    Just then, someone came running over and tapped on the car window.


    Hans rolled down the window and epted the afternoon snack handed to him. “Have a bite to eat first.”


    “Did you get someone to buy this for me?” Molly beamed with joy, opening the package to find her favorite dessert. She didn’t


    take the first spoonful for herself but offered it to Hans instead.


    Hans insisted she eat first, too fond of her to have it himself.


    “Go on, try it.”


    Hans took a bite, and it was sweet, heartwarmingly so.Please check at N/?vel(D)rama.Org.


    “Delicious!” Molly eximed after her first bite, certain anything Hans picked out would be a hit, “Oh, right, | need to check if


    Myrna’s back.”


    Myrna had been out on a challenging assignment and rumor had it, after this one, she’d get a well-deserved break. While Molly


    worried for her in silence, she was also eager for her return.


    After sending the message, Myrna’s response came as an emoji, their secret code of sorts.


    “Sister-inw, I’m back from the mission and | bagged a national first-ss medal,” Myrna showed her, adding, “I heard you won


    another award for your designs a few days ago. | didn’t get a chance to congratte you right away. Is it toote, right? May you


    continue to rise as a genius in the world of design!”


    “The design world already has its genius in Be; | just need to improve more than before. Why are you also calling me sister-in-


    law? It makes me sound aged,” Molly replied with augh, sending a voice message, “Are you and Chasel back too?”


    “He’s back, and he’s won an award too,” Myrna couldn''t help asking, “Are you eating something?”


    “Yeah, matcha cake.”


    “| should’ve guessed, Hans must have gotten it for you. So, when are you guys heading back home?”


    “Right now.”


    “I''ll be waiting for you,” Myrna said before going off to find Carol.


    Carol had recently sold a painting for a hefty sum of $2 million, making a name for herself in the art world. Besides, she and her


    brother Dennis Brooks were achieving great sess with their business group.


    In a beautiful garden, Carol was engrossed in her painting when rk wrapped his arms around her from behind and nted a


    lingering kiss on her.


    “Painting again?” rk’s gaze fell on her canvas, which disyed a romantic sea of flowers.


    “A client requested it. | want to finish it before the wedding.”


    “Let me mix the paint for you,” rk said, starting to assist her.


    “Did you finish all your work?”


    “Yep, | can dedicate the next couple


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    “Oh, by the way, can you call Sean and check if Ophelia’s back in the country?”


    Their wedding was the day after


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    “Sure thing.” rk dialed Sean, but there was no answer.


    He tried again, only for Sean to pick


    up, Sheer) impatient, ae is ino?


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    rk hadn’t even had a chance to speak when Sean hung up.
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