Luqman was basically a useless man. He seemed fearless whenever he acted or spoke, but it was a pity that he was brainless. Yeezoo, on the other hand, was smart, but he was just too lecherous to succeed in anything.
Missha sighed softly. "If they at least have some ability, I wouldn't have to work so hard. I'm all on my own and there's no one I can rely on."
"Since it's so hard for you, why don't you find someone to share the burden with?" Everleigh asked in confusion.
Missha raised her eyebrows. She clearly knew what she meant. "Are you trying to ask me why I'm not married yet?"
Everleigh felt a little awkward. "Um, not really."
Missha pouted and said, "I haven't met someone whom I really love, and I don't want to simply accept a man to be with me for the rest of my life." After saying that, there was a dash of sorrow in her eyes. Although it was very light, Everleigh could still sense it.
All those stories and emotions were giving her a headache. Although Missha looked pretty relaxed from the outside, there seemed to be a lot of things hidden in her heart.
Sometimes, feelings that were expressed by accident were the most genuine ones.
Everleigh had a strong feeling that there was someone special in Missha's heart.
"You've been tired for the whole day. Let's talk again tomorrow." Missha realized that something was wrong, so she turned her head and pretended like nothing had happened.
"Okay. Good night, Aunt Missha."
After Missha left the room, Everleigh laid on her bed to rest.
Her mind was filled with Missha's expressions, which lingered in her head for a long time.
The next day, Everleigh woke up early in the morning and went straight to the hospital.
Saniogo ordered someone to wake her up, but the servant told him that she had already left.
"Is she so busy everyday?" Missha asked.
"Yeah, there are a lot of people who have to undergo surgeries," he replied. He then instructed the servants to send breakfast to her at the hospital.
"You really care for her, don't you?" She smiled.
He gave her a deep, meaningful look and said, "Her life is really hard. As her uncle, I feel guilty about it. Hence, it would be good if I can make it up to her."
She had heard a lot about Everleigh, but she wasn't really clear with all the details. She hadn't had the chance to ask her about it.
Cynthia came in and greeted her sweetly, "Aunt Missha."
"Oh Cynthia, you're here. Come over and have a seat," Missha beckoned her and said.
When Cynthia walked in, he noticed that Saniogo wasn't in a good mood. She hadn't forgotten that she was previously chased out of the house by him.
"You two take your time, I'll head to the company first."
"Okay, take care, Saniogo," Missha said those words naturally, which reminded him of the past.
He also remembered that Missha had said such words when Welment left, though her tone was completely different.
He turned around and glanced at her, then strode away.
Cynthia and Missha didn't feel like something wasn't right, so they sat on the sofa and continued chatting.
"Aunt Missha, did you sleep well last night?"
"Yes, it's indeed comfortable to be at home. Don't you need to go to work today?" Missha looked at Cynthia with her lovely eyes. She remembered that she was working in Jenkins Group.
Cynthia felt her head hurting as soon as they talked about work. "Aunt Missha, do you know what Uncle Saniogo did to me? He gave me a low-ranking position! I graduated from a prestigious overseas university, so I deserve to get a high position. And yet, I'm working as a basic staff member."
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