"Emily Lancaster has stepped down from Lancaster's wood business management. Her father is definitely planning to elevate that illegitimate offspring who has been hidden outdoors for 20 years to take her place. If this offspring joins the company and later replaces Emily Lancaster as General Manager, her days won't be easy unless she marries into a capable husband's family."
"It's like nurturing one failure after another." Brooke Black clicked her tongue. "These men are quite bold, keeping the home fires burning while flags fly outdoors. It's as if it has become a symbol of their status."
"I'm an exception." Uncle Black responded swiftly, with a strong sense of self-preservation, "I only have one red flag, and even though I've spoiled Peter Gingery, I've never thought of nurturing another."
Far away at the base, Peter Gingery suddenly sneezed twice.
Then he mumbled, with one sound, two curses, and a threefold cold, guessing who might be cursing him behind his back.
