"Hello."
As soon as Wesley spoke, Emelie felt as if she could smell the faint scent of pine that always seemed to linger in the air around him.
"I saw the news."
"I haven't seen it yet." Emelie chuckled. "Did the media cameras use a beauty filter? Did they manage to make me look pretty?"
Her response left Wesley speechless, but he found her amusing. "Is that really the point?" He paused, then asked, "You saw him, didn't you?"
He was obviously talking about William.
Emelie rolled down the car window. It was December, and the wind was biting in Capebatt City. "We just caught up with each other."
"All the members of the Filo family, inside and outside of Cedonia, are at your disposal. If you need any more men, you can always ask the Grahams for help. Take care. I'll head to Cedonia to help you once I'm done here."
Wesley couldn't rest easy knowing that Emelie had to face the four families alone. If it hadn't been for the problems with the Filo Group, he would have gone back to Cedonia with her.
Emelie said, "You should take care of yourself instead. Are you standing by the window in your study again? It's raining in Mercianna today. Be careful not to catch a cold."
Caught in the act, Wesley, or rather Mr. Cronus, smiled wryly and moved away from the window. Still, he countered, "Aren't you out in the cold too? I can hear the wind."
"I'm fine."
But Wesley wasn't. The car accident a year ago had left him with permanent injuries, and even after a year, he still hadn't fully recovered from them.
Emelie couldn't help but say, "If you can't handle your workload, send the work to me, and I'll take care of it. You need to get more rest."
Wesley chuckled. "Is someone thinking of taking over already?"
Before Emelie could answer, he added, "Just go ahead and take over. Apart from you, there's no one else to whom I can entrust the Filo family. You know that I've already written my will."
He had called a lawyer into the ICU to draw up his will during his most critical moments a year ago. This had alarmed the members of the Filo family, who had rushed in to stop him.
However, with Wesley being Wesley, no one could influence his decisions, even on his deathbed.
In fact, the will remained intact even after he had recovered.
Emelie didn't like hearing him talk like that. She said coldly, "If you bring that up again, I won't answer your calls next time."
"I was just joking."
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