The old lady had never had a daughter of her own, so she regarded her daughters-in-law as if they were her own children. Over the decades, they shared a bond so deep that they'd never once argued or even raised their voices at each other. In fact, their relationship felt more like that of a mother and her biological daughters than that of in-laws.

Her sons and daughters-in-law trusted her completely, leaning on her wisdom and guidance. This was the life she cherished a life of connection and respect.

To the York family, she was nothing short of a godsend. With nine grandchildren, all highly capable and independent, she had built a legacy. Even if the York Corporation were to collapse tomorrow, each grandchild could start fresh and rebuild, armed with the skills and resilience she helped instill in them.

But the thought of failure wasn't even on the horizon. With such a capable family, the York Corporation was destined to thrive for generations to come.

Now, the old lady's wishes were simple. She hoped to see a girl born into the York family in her lifetime a little beacon of light to carry on their legacy. And she prayed she'd live long enough to see her youngest grandchild grow up.

Once those wishes were fulfilled, she'd be ready to join her beloved husband. Only then would she feel she had truly honored his memory.

its helm. In their later years, they retired to raise and mentor their grandchildren, envisioning a future where they'd grow

his absence lingered. She remembered how worried he had been for Zachary before he died, lamenting that Zachary's cold demeanor might leave him a bachelor for life—not because he couldn't find a

one.

three had already

to him. She

voice pulled

old lady blinked, realizing her cheeks were wet with tears. Embarrassed, she raised a hand to wipe her face just as Rosella handed her a tissue. "Oh,

There's no wind or dust in here. Are you thinking about

well. The love between her parents-in-law had been extraordinary, a

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