Chapter 22
Chapter 22 Destiny’s Thread
Emma, upon further reflection, realized that while she could watch movies at any time, music concerts were not a daily occurrence Tuc, if you have something to do, you should go ahead is there a day when you can’t watch movies? You can always catch them next time
Luc’s thoughts aligned with hers. The music concert that Sorays was attending was based on the school schedule, not a daily event. In that case, I take my leave now
Catherine enthusiastically escorted him to the door, Luc, be careful and drive safely Don’t Make sure to visit us often.”
Sam also approached the door but merely nodded gently
Only Emma seemed unaffected, sipping her milk and scrolling through her phone without any expectation of interaction
From a distance, Luc glanced back at Emma Seeing she had no intention to compete, let alone get up to hid him goodbye he clenched his teeth in frustration and descended the stairs, feeling slighted
Emma, Luc is leaving, and you don’t even go to see him off! What are you sitting there like a log for? You’re going to drive me crazy exclaimed Catherine
Emma shrugged off the comment indifferently. “Mom, if Luc wants to leave, then let him leave Dot need to send him off with fireworks or something?”
Toloha: “Mr. Johnson couldn’t help but laugh. It was good to have his sharp tongued daughter back
No one was happier than Mr. Johnson Things should have been this way earlier
ok as if she were being ridiculous.
What are you laughing at? Mrs. Johnson glared at him, and he returned her look as
“Catherine, next time I’ll buy you some walnuts to eal”
Catherine shoved him playfully and scolded, “Eat what? Is that all you know? You don’t care about our daughter’s affairs at ati”
“You need something to stimulate your brain! Otherwise, you won’t even realize how foolish you are!”
“You’re not womed about your daughter, she’s bound to regret it one day!”
Mr. Johnson ignored her and started packing up, preparing to go to his tailor shop. A few customers were supposed to pick up their clothes today, so he
needed to get there early.
Dad, I’m free today. I go to the shop with you.”
“That would be nice. I have something to discuss with you.”
Mrs. Johnson felt left out and looked displeased, “Aren’t you supposed to be going West? Have you packed your things yet?”
“Oh, I almost forgot” Emma replied. “Mom, don’t worry. I’ll go to Dad’s shop, then stroll around the neighborhood, it should have what I need.”
The neighborhood was where Mr. Johnson’s tailor shop was located. Although it wasn’t the most prosperous area there were quite a few people around
and many shops.
“Go on then, I have to head to the community dance class”
Mrs. Johnson loved joining the elderly dance with neighbors on weekends. Usually, she assisted in the tailor shop. The couple managed a tailor shop of less than 400 square feet, relying on loyal customers to sustain their business. Although the income was not high, they could still save a bit after maintaining basic living standards.
Emma and her father arrived at the tailor shop. The owner of the shop next door, Mr. Anderson, was also opening his store. “Good morning. Mr.
Anderson Emma greeted enthusiastically
The owner, Peter Anderson, smiled and said, “Emma, long time no seel”
They had watched this little girl grow up, from a tiny child to a lovely young lady. Everyone in the neighborhood praised her for being elegant, gentle.
respectful to elders, and polde
“Mr. Anderson, it has been a while. How is Aunt Lucia’s health? She seldom visited since she married Luc. Every visit to the neighborhood felt like a lifetime
As Peter moved goods, he said, “She’s in good health. We tried the remedy you suggested last time, and her back pain has improved a lot. She’s not been
in pain
“That’s good. Just remember to take a little walk after meals, don’t sit for extended periods, and get some appropriate exercise, and the symptoms wi gradually alleviate.”
“Yes, she does love to sit around and play Scrabble with others. Luckily, you’re studying medicine; come to look for Stacy Anderson next time. She hasn’t returned from out of town yet; she said she’d like to treat you to a meal to thank your
“There’s no need to be so polite, Mr. Anderson Stacy is busy with important things, so we’ll have more
more opportunities to hang out later. I must leave for
“Alright.” Peter was also buy arranging merchandise in his shoe store
Emma Johnson helped her father Tidy the tailoring table and swept around the store. Tad, let me help ”
Father Johnson replied, “Let me do these rough tasks. Don’t you have to buy some items? You’re going to the West in a few days, buy what you want
With that, he took out an old, worn wallet from his pocket pulled out some cash, and stuffed it into her hand it’s not enough, ask your father for more
“Dad, what me you doing? I have money i dont need it
sreover, her father worked tirelessly and didn’t earn much each month
Since moving to the Back Bay district after her marriage, she had purchased at her daily necessities herself Luc Taylor had never given her any money. and of course, she had never asked him for any either
The money Emma had was transferred to her monthly by Mr. Jacob, the housekeeper of the Taylor household. The money she used for grocenes each month was also reimbursed by Mr Jacob
Mi. Jacob managed the houses in the Back Bay district where Luc Taylor and Emma Johnson lived, as well as the apartment in Quincy where Jane and Sorma hved, along with other properties owned by the Taylor family He took onders from Mrs Taylor, and the domestic helpers were also arranged by
was still subsidizing her. This made her feel
money However,
father wa
Now that she had started earning her own money, she should be giving her father mone
ab melancholic.
For three to four years, she had been revolving her life around Lue, when had she last cared for her parents?
A hint of gray was starting to show in her father’s har. She hadn’t paid much attention before, but ever since she decided to part ways with Luc, she
started noticing the people and things around her more
“Emma who else should your dad leave his money to if not for you to spend? You’re going to the West, where Irving conditions aren’t the best. You need to buy more supplies for yourself and food too. The place is remote. You might need to travel miles to find a shop. Without keeping some supplies with you, you might not be able to buy them once you get there.”
“Take this! Your dad won’t be going shopping with you. I have customers coming to collect their clothes later”
Emma clenched the money tightly in her hands. Her eyes were already moist, and her nose tinged with sadness. “Dad, I’ll go do my shopping now
She quickly turned around, determined not to let her father see the tears streaming down her cheeks
She walked into the neighborhood with heavy steps, let out a sigh, and thought that her salary should increase after serving in the West. The salary of a junior doctor wasn’t much, but as long as she didn’t spend too much, she could still save some money and take care of her father later.
She ambled to the crossroads of the neighborhood, noticing the same bustling atmosphere as usual, with people coming and going shadows working busily for their lives.
Taking a deep breath, Emma suddenly realized that she liked the neighborhood. The rows of trees adorned with lanterns, the charm of the old shops, the lively atmosphere. Despite being in the middle of a busy street, it had a breath of He, and it was close to reality. She thought this must be the true face of life, right?
She pondered about what she needed to buy for the West. Considering the weather, she decided on umbrellas and sun hats. For supplies, she thought about high–calone, easy–to–carry snacks. The hospital would provide medical supplies, and she also needed personal clothing, sports shoes, windbreakers
After walking around the neighborhood, she had bought almost everything she needed. She found a stone bench to rest for a while, setting all her bags
oside
Next to another stone bench, a man stood by while a casually dressed woman, around 50 years old, sat there panting In less than three seconds, the woman fell to the ground clutching her chest, wincing in pain. Her limbs curled slightly, and the middle–aged man shouted in surprise, Mrs., Mrs., what’s wrong?”
Looking panicked, he reached out to help the fallen woman.
*Stop, don’t move her Emma immediately warned.
“Mrs! MrsDespite Emma’s admonition, the mail, panicking, insisted on helping his fallen mistress.
Emmasterly reiterated, “STOP!I told you not to move! She’s having a heart attack. Maying her could cause more harm and lead to serious complications. Does she have emergency medication with her? Are you her family? Do you know where her medicine is?”
“Yes, yes! It’s in the car fetch it right now. The middle–aged man quickly reacted. He hastily ran to the parked car, took out a white bottle, and rushed
back
“Che it to me.
The middle–aged man, having gone through the recent incident, seemed to trust her enough to hand over the medicine
e bottle.
Emma glanced at the instructions on the bottle, quickly tipped out a few pills, and forced them into the woman’s mouth, urging her to swallow.
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“Deep breath… stretch your limbs slowly, lay flat ”
The man took out his phone and dialed the emergency number, giving them the address, and then dialed another number, “Sir, the lady she…….”
The woman’s pained expression gradually eased, and she slowly opened her eyes, “Young girl… thank you… you!”
“Ma’am, you’re welcome! Fortunately, your family had emergency medicine with them.”
Mrs you’re awake! The middle–aged man, known as Graig Logan, nearly broke into joyful tears, approaching with a guilt–filled face
Graig, we should thank this girl.”
Thank you,
miss.”
No need for thanks!
