“Yes.” Cipher happily agreed, not giving much thought to the lie. Partly because Cipher had an immense trust in Edward, and also because Edward’s reason seemed very reasonable.As for Edward, seeing Cipher’s immediate agreement with no doubt, he was extremely pleased. He smiled gently, ruffled Cipher’s hair, and said nothing more. Edward then guided Cipher around the new house. After all, when Matt’s parents arrived, both he and Cipher couldn’t pretend to know nothing about the house. That would be too illogical.The house wasn’t overly large, and within about ten minutes, they had toured all the rooms. Edward had even intentionally decorated a room with vibrant colors, as if Cipher truly lived there. Right next to Cipher’s room was Edward’s own. It followed the same style as the rest of the house, with a dominant light brown color scheme, luxurious furnishings that weren’t too extravagant. The room, overall, appeared simple yet oddly exuded an exquisite elegance.“This room is beauti
“If there’s nothing else, let’s head home,” Edward spoke.“Can we come here occasionally?” Cipher added.Both of them gazed at the room filled with colors that Edward had mentioned were meant for the kid. For someone like Cipher, who grew up in poverty, it was a luxury. He truly wished he could stay here, as this room belonged to him.“Sure,” Edward replied, and then turned to the car. Edward agreed to Cipher’s request because the boy still held utility value, and also, Mr. and Mrs. Shively might come to visit Cipher. So there was no harm in having Cipher visit here occasionally.Upon receiving Edward’s agreement, Cipher was delighted. He no longer cared about the earlier issue with Celano or anything else. Cipher ran cheerfully behind Edward. He had to go home; he would make an appointment to come back another day.In the car, Edward spoke little, and Cipher didn’t remain silent. He guessed the person in front was pondering something.The weather outside was pleasant, and Edward open
“What? Jasper woke up?” Mrs. Sherwood snatched the phone from Mr. Sherwood’s hand, needing to confirm it herself.“Yes, that’s correct. Patient Jasper has regained consciousness. The family can arrange a visit.” The nurse said before hanging up.Mrs. Sherwood jumped for joy, tossing the phone onto the couch. There was no happier news. Her son was finally awake. Her son was fine. Furthermore, Jasper’s awakening at this moment was like a lifeline for her. Perhaps, she could be saved.Mrs. Sherwood didn’t care about her appearance anymore. She wore the clothes that were dirty from everywhere and put on her indoor slippers to rush out.Mr. Sherwood saw this and followed her. The three of them got into the car and headed to the hospital. The only difference was that Mrs. Sherwood sat in the back this time. However, she didn’t care about that either.Throughout the long journey, the three of them harbored various emotions. It could be joy to recover a loved one, but it could also be the beg
Mrs. Goreng briskly walked ahead, engaging in conversation with the nurse.“Thank you so much; I appreciate your help,” she said.“You’re welcome. It’s my duty,” the nurse replied gently.“Your health has improved significantly, and I believe you’ll be discharged soon,” Mrs. Goreng remarked.“Thank you,” the patient replied.Mrs. Goreng continued to walk and converse, treating everyone in the hospital kindly. Her kindness was well known, and nearly everyone cherished her.Suddenly, her gaze paused in front of her in the corridor. There, she spotted a familiar figure she could never forget – Mr. Sherwood. The reason she couldn’t forget was not because of her current feelings for him, but the deep-seated resentment she held. He had abandoned her and taken over the company she had worked tirelessly to build. How could she not feel anger or resentment? How could she ever forget? She could only wish never to encounter that dreadful face again in her lifetime.Mrs. Goreng pretended as thoug
“Long time no see. Are you doing well?” Mr. Sherwood stepped closer, expressing a friendly tone as he started the conversation.Seeing his pretentious demeanor, Mrs. Goreng felt extremely uncomfortable. They had no relation, and it was best not to get involved with each other.“Thank you, I’m fine,” Mrs. Goreng replied coldly.Mr. Sherwood stepped closer, intending to assist Mrs. Goreng, but she brushed his hand away. This action took him by surprise; he hadn’t expected her to react like that. Weren’t they once in love and didn’t she have fond memories of him when she was admitted to the hospital? Could it be that she was avoiding him now?“Being fine is good enough; I worry about you a lot.”“You don’t need to trouble yourself.”By this point, Mrs. Goreng was thoroughly disgusted. She only wished that he would leave quickly. Her emotions towards the person before her had long faded away, leaving behind only hatred and disdain.“The treatment here can be quite expensive. Do you need a
Edward sat in the classroom, his eyes fixed on the lecturer at the front. Because of some recent personal matters, he had missed quite a few classes lately.“Pay attention, everyone. The topic I’m discussing is the essence of economics. Economics and politics are always interlinked, influencing each other,” the lecturer continued.Professor Ellve was one individual Edward held in the highest regard. He wasn’t only the most experienced professor at the university, but his knowledge and teaching style were also exceptional. Every lecture by Professor Ellve was always packed with students. On some days, even Edward struggled to find a seat.“In my opinion, studying economics only in the classroom is never enough. The textbooks can only offer you a tip of the iceberg. Without real-world experiences, you can never truly grasp its essence. Once you understand its nature and principles, you can become a genuine leader. Reality will provide you with opportunities, and your job is to recognize
Edward studied straight through until the afternoon. When he finished, it was already five o’clock, which was the time Cipher finished school.Edward got into his car and drove straight to Brighton College. He waited outside the school gate for a while until Cipher and Matt finally emerged. Just like the previous times, the two kids walked out together, with Cipher pushing Matt into his wheelchair.“Look, is that your big brother?” Matt said, pointing at Edward. He had seen Edward twice before, and the car Edward was driving quite impressed him.Cipher followed Matt’s pointing finger and recognized the person in front.“Yes, he’s my big brother,” Cipher replied happily. Riding with Edward was far more exciting than taking the school bus back home.Edward smiled at Cipher and Matt, then quickly approached both of them.“Hello, how was school today? Having fun?” Edward cheerfully asked.“We had a great time,” the two children replied in unison.“That’s good, then. Have you two eaten yet
Edward said goodbye to Matt, then he and Cipher headed home.The evening passed quickly, and the next day, Edward went to school as usual. He had two economics classes that day, and he also wanted to visit the school library to find some specialized materials.The classes went by swiftly, and Edward later made his way to the library. He couldn’t help but admire the grandeur of the library at his school; it seemed to have all the materials he needed.Edward roamed the library, looking for some economics books by Professor Ellve and some natural science resources. He wanted to study them thoroughly, partly because they would be beneficial for his work at the company, and partly because Edward aimed to graduate early, and to do so, he needed to excel in his studies.Edward flipped through the pages of the documents. He had to admit that Professor Ellve was incredibly talented. His writings were practical, easy to understand, and delved deep into the essence of the subjects rather than ju