My extraordinary wife novel (Ashlyn and Lucas) novel Chapter 1194

Chapter 1194 Transform This Small Country

Upon hearing Cassandra's words, Spencer was very much taken aback.

“So, has this association been established for a long time?”

“Hmm, it's been about four or five years.” Cassandra tilted her head a fraction. “When Boss started the association, I was still very young. But... she's a woman with great vision and courage. Some of the girls who left our association have already started working.”

“Working?” Spencer was even more astonished.

“Yes. The first group of girls we took in were just teenagers then, and they must be in their early twenties now,” said Cassandra with an air of nonchalance. “Each of them has their own path to travel, and the paths they've taken were all decided through discussions with Boss.”

“Path?” Spencer was further shocked. “What path?”

Cassandra looked Spencer up and down. “Why is it that I find you a bit slow on the uptaking?”

That struck Spencer speechless.

Have I been disdained now?

“All the girls here join our association with a unified goal, which is to change the social status of women in Zaewora. As such, how could they possibly be working ordinary jobs?”

“So... they've gone into the district government? Or did they enter some other organization?” A terrifying thought suddenly popped up in Spencer's mind.

Is Ashlyn intending to overthrow the entire national structure of Zaewora? She wants all the girls she has nurtured to infiltrate every aspect of this country and then carry out all future reforms under her guidance? It's highly likely that... in the not-too-distant future, she can transform this small country in Zaewora into a thriving nation before ensuring that women occupy their rightful place, no longer being mere appendages to men and useless people confined to the home. No, that's impossible. How could Ms. Berry possibly have such a thought? Surely, this notion of mine is wrong.

Upon hearing Cassandra's words, Spencer was very much taken aback.

He shook his head, casting those thoughts out of his mind.

Just then, Cassandra's voice drifted into his ears once more.

“Of course. At the very least... they're a teacher. Being an elementary school or middle school teacher is no problem for them at all. We aim to cultivate modern, knowledgeable, and cultured women, not useless individuals.”

Cassandra wore a proud expression. She then rubbed her stomach. “Ah, I'm feeling a bit hungry.”

She glanced at the time and saw that it was already evening.

“Hang in there for ten more minutes, kids. Then, it's time to end the lesson, and we can all eat.”

“Okay!”