Chapter 107: Forget Marcus Blackwood
Chapter 107: Forget Marcus Blackwood
(Elena Blackwood’s POV)
Professor Theodore Ashworth was playing chess with a friend in the pavilion. His half–white hair was neatly combed, giving him a distinguished appearance that spoke of years of academic wisdom.
Benjamin Hayes stepped into the pavilion, his footsteps soft against the wooden floor.
Professor Theodore Ashworth looked up and saw me behind Benjamin. With a kind smile that reached his eyes, he greeted warmly, “Little Elena is here.”
I smiled and nodded, feeling a wave of nostalgia wash over me. “Teacher.”
The middle–aged man playing chess with Professor Theodore Ashworth turned around. Recognition dawned on his face as he greeted me, “Healer Elena.”
It was Deputy Minister Harrison. I hadn’t expected to see him here in Riverside City.
Deputy Minister Harrison’s eyes held genuine admiration as he spoke. “Your medical skills at such a young age are truly remarkable. My wife owes her life to your expertise.”
Professor Theodore Ashworth’s chest swelled with pride. “Elena is my only direct disciple. Her talent
surpasses even my expectations when I was her age.”
Deputy Minister Harrison nodded thoughtfully. “What serendipity that we should meet again here!”
Professor Theodore Ashworth’s eyes twinkled with mischief as he asked, “I hope this old student of mine didn’t give you any trouble during the surgery?”
I laughed, feeling some of the tension in my shoulders ease. “I wouldn’t dare fail the surgery, lest
my teacher’s name.”
Professor Theodore Ashworth chuckled at my response. “Such flattery from my star pupil.”
After chatting for half an hour, Deputy Minister Harrison glanced at his watch, “I’m afraid I have prior
engagements to attend to.”
He stood and shook hands with both of us before departing.
Trace
Professor Theodore Ashworth and I strolled through the seemingly endless tea garden. The moonlight herbs
In carefully tended beds, their silver leaves catching the afternoon light.
“Teacher, I wanted to discuss the moonlight herb cultivation project,” I began carefully. “Margaret Blackwood
has entrusted it to us.”
Professor Theodore Ashworth nodded. “Yes, it’s quite an honor. The Shadowmere Medical Consortium collaboration will be significant.”
I hesitated before continuing. “I was wondering if I could avoid attending the later collaborations with Shadowmere Medical Consortium.”
Professor Theodore Ashworth stopped walking and studied my face. “Are you trying to avoid someone?”
His perceptive gaze made me uncomfortable. Of course he would know about my past with the Blackwood
family
“I recall my disapproval when you mated Marcus Blackwood,” he said gently. “I felt it might divert you from inheriting my position someday”
I lowered my head, guilt washing over me. I’m sorry, Teacher. I know I disappointed you.”
Professor Theodore Ashworth placed a reassuring hand on my shoulder. “I don’t blame you, Elena. Everyone makes mistakes when they are young
His voice grew firmer. Forget Marcus Blackwood. You’ll find a good mate in the future.”
He made a dismissive gesture with his hand. As for that Blackwood family member, just treat him like a fart, and let it go.”
Despite everything, I couldn’t help but laugh at his crude but effective metaphor. “You’re right, Teacher.”
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