After breakfast, Emmeline walked to RetroWave Advertisements.

Tony was already there.

Outside the entrance, welders were busy constructing the advertising sign’s frame. Tony leaned on a crutch, holding a cloth in one hand, and carefully wiped the tables.

Emmeline took the cloth from him and began cleaning, saying, “Why don’t I help you, Tony?”

“You don’t look like the type to do chores,” Tony commented with a grin. “You don’t do much of them, don’t you?”

“I do do chores. I just don’t do them often,” Emmeline replied. “In most cases, there’s no need for my help at home.”

“You seem like a pampered child,” Tony teased. “And Abel, he takes good care of you.”

Emmeline’s expression turned sour at the mention of Abel. She pouted and said, “Please don’t bring him up.”

“What’s wrong? Do you have some kind of grudge against your brother?” Tony continued to smile.

he knew she was with him, especially this morning when Abel called and instructed him at length to

to see him or hear about him, so please

this guy do to upset his precious sister

that Abel didn’t want anything to do with her anymore. She felt like she was left to fend for herself on the streets, drenched in the rain, and

a sharp knife cutting through her

Tony took Emmeline to the workshop at the back.

printers, plotters, monochrome printers, and other

cost quite a bit of money,” she asked Tony,

man, indeed, has ambition.

over three hundred thousand,” he replied.

quite a sum,” Emmeline commented. “How long do you expect it

starting to operate, and there’s a high

average monthly salary for ordinary people at work is just a bit over a thousand, you’ll recover over three hundred thousand

seen the small storefronts on the pedestrian street. Some of them make four or five thousand a month! People from the south are coming here and selling whatever

storefront when the time is right and try my hand at it in my spare time,” Emmeline said with a

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