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No More Mrs. Nice Wife (Eleanor) novel Chapter 1368

He turned his gaze back to Eleanor, a sense of urgency in his eyes. "Eleanor, my aunt's research fund has been looking for a worthy project. There are so many patients like my mother. I believe in you and your team. I hope you can give patients like her a reason to hope for the future."

A cool evening breeze swept by. Eleanor looked at the expectation in Xavier's eyes and was deeply moved.

"Xavier, thank you for your trust in me. But this research is still in its very early, exploratory stages. It's full of uncertainties, and the return on investment will be a long time coming—you need to be prepared for that."

"I know," Xavier nodded. "I understand what you're saying. But even if your research only takes one small step forward, for those waiting in the dark, it's still a glimmer of hope."

Xavier's gaze was open and sincere, free of any ulterior motives, filled only with trust in her.

Eleanor met his eyes, knowing this was more than just funding—it was a responsibility.

"Alright," she finally said with a solemn nod. "I will do my absolute best. I hope I won't let you down."

A smile appeared on Xavier's face. "I heard Ian established a dedicated research fund for you through The Guild of Commerce. I'll make the donation through them as well."

After their conversation, the two walked back toward Ian. Xavier took Vivian's hand and said, "We'll be heading out."

In a nearby car, Magdalen and Gina were waiting. Once Xavier had left, they got out and came over.

"Great-grandma! Grandma!" Evelyn cried, running toward them.

Ian looked at Eleanor. "All done?"

"Yes," Eleanor nodded, not elaborating.

Ian didn't press for details. When Eleanor saw the old woman approaching, she went to meet her. "Grandma!"

"Evelyn was absolutely wonderful today! I never imagined such a little person could dance so well," Magdalen said, her face beaming with pride.

"Today is Evelyn's kindergarten graduation. Let's all go out for dinner tonight to celebrate!" the matriarch suggested.

Eleanor hesitated for a moment. She knew she would be away for a week for her studies, and during that time, Evelyn would be staying at Goodwin Manor with Ian. She smiled. "Okay, Grandma. This dinner will be my treat."

Eleanor met his gaze in the rearview mirror. "No, thank you. I've already bought a ticket."

"I know. I had Gavin Young check. You bought an economy class ticket. Since I'm going that way anyway, and my plane will be empty, you might as well use it. It's a long flight, over ten hours. You can get some proper rest on the plane and be fresh for your conference."

Eleanor was taken aback. It was true; she had booked her flight so late that economy was all that was left.

Eleanor fell silent, considering his offer. She had to admit, having a more comfortable environment to rest would be beneficial for the intense week of learning and networking ahead.

"Are you sure you're flying the day after tomorrow morning?" Eleanor asked, checking again through the rearview mirror.

Ian nodded. "Yes, I'm sure."

Eleanor thought for a moment longer before finally nodding. "Alright then… thank you."

Hearing her finally agree, he replied naturally, "It's no trouble. We'll drop Evelyn off at Goodwin Manor together in the morning and then head to the airport."

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