Love You Like I Used To Forget It (Millie Bridge) novel Chapter 357

Chapter 357

Grace handed her phone to Agatha.

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“Noah Ashford’s grandfather wants him to marry the Charters‘ daughter to form an alliance between the familles. Ms Charter Is also quite fond of him, but he absolutely refuses to marry her. Right now, both Noah’s grandfather and the Cliarters are very displeased with his refusal,” she explained.

Then, she asked, “If we let them know the reason behind Noah’s refusal, what do you think these powerful people will do, Agatha?”

Agatha hardly paid attention to external affairs since Timothy’s passing. So, she didn’t even know who Noah was.

Seeing her frown, Grace quickly realized she didn’t recognize Noal’s name.

“Noah Ashford is William Ashford’s nephew. He is also the only grandson of Mr. Griffin Hull, the sole patriarch of the Hull family. Currently, Noah is the sole heir to both the Hulls and Redwood’s Ashfords,” Grace explained.

Agatha recognized the two families. “Now, that’s an impressive background.”

The Hardwells could rival the Ashfords, but they would definitely fall short if the Hulls were added into the equation. If Noah were to succeed both families, his stature would be unparalleled.

“Noah is infatuated with Emilia Quill and wants to marry her. That’s why he’s refusing the marriage alliance,” Grace continued.

Hearing this, Agatha exclaimed in disbelief, “He likes Emilia Quill? That woman? Is he blind? And she’s a divorcée too!”

Grace chuckled. “See? Even you can’t accept it, so how could Mr. Hull Senior? Noah is the sole heir of two prominent families, and how could these families possibly accept someone like Emilia Quill as an in–law?”

“So, you’re planning on getting someone else to do your dirty work,” Agatha stated while studying Grace.

Looping her arm through Agatha’s, Grace smiled and said, “You’ve always understood me best, Agatha.”

Following the success of our AI chip research project, we shifted our focus to expanding its applications.

Currently, my research team in Claudeville was exploring the possibility of applying the same principles to bedridden hemiplegics. We wanted to see if we could help them regain the ability to live independently.

Among middle–aged and elderly patients, the majority were hemiplegics. Such patients had become heavy burdens on their families. So, if we could help them move freely again and regain the ability to take care of themselves, I would feel my life was complete.

Once again, I threw myself into lab work. However, our research hit a bottleneck, and we weren’t making any progress with our experiments.

Because of this, Mr. Holland suggested I take a break from the project and further my studies overseas–expand my horizons, broaden my knowledge, and learn from world–class professors.

I also thought the same. A person could only keep progressing by continuously learning new things, after all.

Coincidentally, there was an international academic exchange conference coming up, where top scholars from around the world would be attending.

Mr. Holland recommended that I attend it to figure out which university I would like to apply to and which professor I might want to study under.

When I had packed my bags and was ready to fly to the conference, I found Irvin standing at my doorstep.

Winter was here, and as if on cue, snowflakes began to fall from the sky.