Chapter 944 Emmeline the Entrepreneur


    "I''d like to do what I like too," Sam said, "But they don''t make me money! If Mr. Ryker hadn''t paid me


    three times what other baristas get, I would''ve resigned a long time ago!"


    "What are you saying? You''re here because you''re my bodyguard!" Emmeline poked Sam''s forehead


    with a finger. "I barely need your services, but Mr. Adelmar still pays you every month anyway! It''s like


    you''re getting paid four people''s sry. I''m sure you must be rich by now!"


    Sam stuck out her tongue yfully.


    "What do you think? Would you want to expand our business?" Emmeline looked at Sam while grinding


    some coffee beans.


    "What else can we do?" Sam said while biting her fingertips. "As far as I know, the two of us only know


    how to fight, brew coffee, and make desserts!"


    "We''ll make desserts then!" Emmeline snapped her fingers.


    "Huh? Are you sure?" Sam''s eyes widened dramatically.


    "That''s right. You told me business here will be booming if we serve desserts too, right?" Emmeline


    said.


    I was only saying! Why did you have to treat it seriously? Sam thought.


    She imagined if Emmeline started making desserts, she and her neighbors would be having desserts


    for breakfast, lunch, and dinner every day.


    If she could not sell them, they would have to eat them before the expiry date.


    Sam knew better than to discourage Emmeline from starting another business.


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    "I n to move the things on the second floor to the third floor," Emmeline pointed at the space above


    her. "We''re not using the third floor anyway, and we''ll make the second floor a patisserie. What do you


    think?"


    Does my opinion matter here? Sam thought. She grinned and said, "I hope business will boom, and


    you can give me a fat bonus this year!"


    All you know is money!" Emmeline said while brewing the coffee. "Are you nning on getting married


    soon?"


    Sam blushed. She stamped her foot and said, "Let''s not go into that topic, shall we?"


    "What topic?" A man''s voice was heard.


    The two women turned their heads in unison and saw a man in a worker''s uniform and a hard hat


    standing at the door.


    That man was none other than Luca.


    Sam''s face turned bright red all of a sudden. Speak of the devil! Ah! I''m so embarrassed!


    "Haha!" Emmeline could not help butugh. "We were just about to talk about him. It''s like he travels


    faster than the speed of light!"


    "Why are you dressed up like this, Luca? Are you changing your job?" Sam asked.


    "We''re menialborers today." Luca pointed behind him. "I''m not the only one."


    The ss door opened, and several bodyguards came in.


    They were all dressed in blue uniforms and hard hats.


    Thest one toe in was Abel.


    Emmeline could not help butugh. "You really look like a worker!"


    Abel waved his arm. "It''s best to strike while the iron is hot. We''ll support Mrs. Ryker in expanding her


    business! Let''s go up to the second floor and change it into a patisserie!"


    "Let''s go!" Luca brought the bodyguards to the second floor and moved the furniture to the third floor.


    Emmeline had just finished brewing a cup of coffee. Abel took the cup from her.


    "I haven''t added any sugar or milk yet," Emmeline said.


    "I like it this way," Abel said. "Coffee is the best reflection of one''s love."


    So are you feeling bitter? Emmeline thought.


    Sam wanted tough but did not. She knew that Abel was teasing Emmeline, so it was none of her


    business.


    Sam thought for a while and ran upstairs.


    "Let me help you, Luca!"


    "See that?" Emmeline said as she nced at Sam. "That''s the best reflection of one''s love!"


    "So what''s going on between us then?"