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The Starfield Farming Sovereign (Elizabeth Schofield) novel Chapter 145

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Chapter 145 Terrifying

Mrs Hewin

Which Mrs. Hewitt?!

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Everyone in the room stood frozen, staring like someone had just dropped a piano in the middle of the floor.

The old man broke the silence first. Fenix, you just called her Mrs. Hewitt. Does that mean her husband

Fenix didn’t even wait for his grandfather to finish. He jumped in, his voice sharp. Grandpa, Ms. Schofield is married to General Cristian Hewitt. You saw the Kingdom’s official announcement, remember?

He grimaced at the memory. His whole family had hounded him about getting married after that news broke.

The old man slapped his knee, excitement making his words tumble out. Well, I’ll be! Tycoon Boss, I had no idea you were General Hewitt’s wife. Forgive me for not recognizing you sooner.”

Cheryllina and Emeriton both looked like they’d just been hit with a bucket of cold water.

Sure, they’d heard about General Hewitt’s marriage, but they were never the gossipy type.

They spent all their time working, so they hadn’t even paid attention to the online circus over General Hewitt’s wife.

The older lady rushed up, barely holding herself together as she grabbed Elizabeth’s hand and gave it a good shake.

She looked starstruck, like she was meeting a movie star.

Right on cue, she blurted out, Tycoon Boss, I can’t believe you’re actually Mrs. Hewitt. What a pleasure! But -are you still going to sell sweet potatoes and regular potatoes?

Her question was desperate. This was about her whole family’s wellbeing.

If Tycoon Boss stopped selling, how would they get by?

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The old man’s excitement dropped in an instant. He stared at Elizabeth, looking more anxious than

Elizabeth smiled, her eyes full of warmth. Don’t worry. I’m not just going to keep selling sweet potatoes and potatoes, I’m rolling out even more good stuff soon. I hope you all keep supporting me.”

The old lady let out a huge sigh of relief. That’s wonderful! Tycoon Boss, if it comes from your land, our family’s buyingalways!

The old man nodded so hard his glasses almost fell off. You bet! We’re behind you every step of the way.

Cheryllina and Emeriton both relaxed. They’d tasted Elizabeth’s potatoes themselves. The flavor was out of this world, and the way it soothed the mind was something you couldn’t find anywhere else in the Kingdom.

If she’d stopped selling, it would’ve been a tragedy for everybody.

While her regulars beamed with relief, the two cops stood there like ghosts. Their faces had turned pale as

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