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ra, with a tube of ointment in her hand, took a couple of videos in all angles, and sent them to
the Schnabel family group chat with a flourish.
[Check this out, guys! My little sis sent me this exclusive care package. Beat that!]
Beckett chimed in: [Noe’s first trip to Emerald County, make sure she’s well looked after. Don’t let
her lose any weight.}
Ulrich added: [She’s so thoughtful. Last time she hooked me up with a bunch of snacks.]
A series of videos followed, all featuring Noe bringing treats to the set.
Stirling vented: [What’s the deal here? Am I chopped liver?]
Jasper joked: [No grub for me either, but I did get a shirt from Noe. She imed she herself.]
e crafted it
Jasper shared a selfie, sporting a sleek ck shirt adorned with his initials. The cor was trimmed
in his favorite mboyant colors, and a few ostentatious rubies sparkled – exactly Jasper’s style.
The chat exploded with reactions!
ra, reading through the messages, yfully wrapped an arm around Noe’s neck, “Noe, I
want a handmade shirt too! Why does Jasper get one and not me?”
“I’ve got something nned for you, but I wasn’t sure about your favorite color. So I’m here to ask
you about it.”
Her designs for Azure’s new season were a hit, and she also handled some exclusive, high–ticket
orders. Whipping up some threads for the Schnabel family members was no biggie. she realized
that a chunk of Azure’sst quarter’s profits came from the deep pockets of the Schnabels and
Palmer.
ally s
Even after she gave Rising Glory Mall a sweet deal, her shares in Rising Glory Group meant the
money was stillnding in her own purse.
Thinking about how Pris Star’s cash flow relied on the Schnabel family, Noe felt a twinge of
guilt.
Last time she was designing, she stumbled upon a rather gaudy piece of fabric that wasn’t in
harmony with Azure’s style, yet matched Jasper’s taste to a T. So she drew the sketch and made
him a shirt, and he adored it, wearing it with pride.
This was his sister’s work and it fit him just perfectly. The two of them were definitely sibling goals!
ra hugged Noe tightly, nting a couple of kisses on her, “Whatever you pick, I’ll love it! I’m
always in ab coat, so I don’t want to ruin your creations. I’ll wear them when I’m home!”
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Her handcrafted clothes weren’t meant to be preserved in a museum.
“Don’t worry, I’ll make extra for you so you can wear them anytime.”
“Aw, you’re the best, Noe! Love you!”
ra was so ecstatic she nearly jumped for joy! Noe knew ra was just trying not to worry
people from the Schnabel family.
ra was a genius, much like the unexploited members of Pris Star. They all possessed
extraordinary intellect, which often meant they were wise beyond their years.
When ra found out she wasn’t the biological daughter of the Schnabel family, she started visiting
less. She loved her family but didn’t want to put them in a tough spot if the real Schnabel daughter
returned. Choosing to step back, she immersed herself in her research in the solitude of the wild.
“Wait here for me, Noe. I’ve got to sort out a minor glitch at theb. I’ll be back to hang out with
you soon.”
“Okay.”
ra ruffled Noe’s hair, reluctant to leave, and then ran to theb. She needed to resolve those
problems quickly so she could return to Noe’s side.
Noe’s phone was bombarded with calls from the Schnabels, all moring for her to make them
clothes too.
Why should Jasper be the only one? Their little sister couldn’t y favorites!
Feeling overwhelmed, Noe promised, “Alright, alright, everyone gets one.”
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Beckett gazed at the family portrait on his desk with a fond smile, even adding a picture of ra for
good measure. No Schnabel left behind.
“Don’t overwork yourself. When you feel like it, just whip up some designs and let the pros handle
the sewing. I worry you might get tired.”
“Alright.”
There were a lot stuff in Rising Glory Group that was required to handle, so Beckett addressed. few
words before hanging up.
Not far away, Vincent and his family spotted Noe strolling alone near the farm and hurried toward
her.
“Noe, I knew I’d find you here! What will it take for you toe home with me?”
Noe regarded Vincent coldly. “Wasn’t thest beating enough for you?”
“If youe home, we can forget all about that.” Vincent offered magnanimously. “I’m sick, Noe.
If you don’te home. I’m afraid I couldn’t see you onest time before I die. I’ve
been feeling regretted for being not able to stay at your grandma’s side when she still had thest
breath. You don’t want me to regret it once more, do you, Noe?”
Vincent swept a nce at Ellsworth Fuller, signaling him to stand behind Noe, in case she ran
awayter. As long as they had her in control, she could only listen to them!
Taking a glimpse at those few people from the Fuller family behind her, Noe snorted. “What’s your
angle? Ironic you would bring up my grandma. Don’t you feel ashamed?”
Vincent perked up. “We’re family, Noe, I raised you for nearly two decades. I’m the closest one in
the world to you!
Come on, take me to meet your birth parents. After all these years of raising you, they should at
least cough up a little thank you money…I mean, medical expenses. Dad’s illness is costing a
fortune!”
It was always about the money.
Noe reached out her hand, and just when Vincent thought she was going to shake his as a
gesture of reconciliation, she pped him across the face!
“I never hit you before out of respect for Grandma, not for you, Vincent. Did you really think I
tolerated you because of your personality charm?”
Vincent clutched his cheek, looking at Noe in disbelief. “How dare you hit me!”
Another firm p mirrored the first, leaving Vincent’s face symmetrically stung. The Fuller family
members rushed forward to intervene as they saw Vincent getting pped.
Noe cracked her knuckles and let out a cold, mockingugh. “And you all, giving me expired.
candy when I was little, trying to kill me, plotting to steal Grandma’s house deed and sell the old
family home. Remember when you tricked me and I nearly didn’t make it back alive? You think I’ve
forgotten all that?
When I was three, you talked about slipping me rat polson to get rid of me. At five, you tried to
drown me in the well. By seven, you stole the tuition Grandma saved for me, forcing her to borrow
money everywhere. Did you really think I’d forget?”
Confronted with Noe’s icy re, the Fullers were visibly uneasy. How could this damn girl
remember all those petty, ancient grievances?
Ma Fuller, feeling guilty, mumbled. “Aren’t you still alive? Besides, what’s the point of a girl
getting so much education.
That money would’ve been better spent on his grandson – the future of the family. In his eyes, girls
shouldn’t be wasting time on books.
If Noe had died back then, Belinda could’ve had a shot at a second child, a boy, instead of ending
up with no hope for the future.
Ellsworth, inexplicably intimidated by Noe, still choked out a defense. “We did it all for your own
good. Your grandma wanted you to study, and look where that got you. Wouldn’t marrying
me have been better?”
Noe scoffed, herugh as chilling as a specter’s, “The reason I’m still alive is a mystery,
especially since it means you lot are still around, too. How unfortunate!”
She stepped forward and delivered two sharp ps to the faces of the old Fuller couple, then
grabbed Ellsworth by the head and dunked him into a pile of chicken droppings by the roadside.
“If you can’t speak nicely, then it’s time you cleaned your mouth out properly!”