Chapter 1169
Cornelia said, âItâs getting late, you should head to bed, youâve got work early tomorrowâ
Tahlia responded, âNelly, you might be mistaken, tomorrowâs Saturdayâ
Cornelia said, âTomorrowâs Saturday? Then why donât you swing by the Capital. I want to formally introduce you to Grandpa Augustine.â
Tahlia countered, âI donât think Iâm ready to go there yet.â
Cornelia asked, âWhy not?â
Tahlia explained, âGrandpa Augustine likes you because you were raised by Granny Rebecca. You carry her essence. Iâve never met Granny Rebecca, I donât think I have anything in common with her, and I donât think Grandpa Augustine would accept me.â
Cornelia comforted her, âSilly girl, weâre family, how could Grandpa Augustine not accept you?â
Tahlia insisted, âIâll listen to you on everything else, but can you respect my decision on this one?â
Tahlia was able to accept Cornelia as her sister because she knew and loved Cornelia. But Tahlia didnât know Grandpa Augustine, and he didnât know her. They were strangers, and no one could predict if theyâd hit it off. Tahlia didnât want to cause any trouble for Cornelia, nor did she want Cornelia to be stuck between a rock and a hard place because of her.
Of course, Cornelia would never force Tahlia to do anything she didnât want to.
She said, âOf course, your wishes are always the most important.â
Tahlia said happily, âThank you, I love you!â
While at the Reese family, everything was arranged for Tahlia by the family, but her own wishes were always put last. More specifically, nobody ever gave a damn about what she wanted. She was just a pawn the Reese family used to try to win over Marcus, but Marcus never gave a ratâs ass about the Reese family; it was all wishful thinking on their part.
Cornelia felt Tahliaâs happiness, which made her happy too.
âGet some sleep.â Cornelia said.
Tahlia said, âOkay, goodnight!â
Cornelia said, âGoodnight!â
After hanging up the phone, Cornelia continued working on her comic. Her readers had been quite pushy recently, so she wanted to update as much. content as possible to keep everyone happy.
Once Cornelia finished her drawing, she quickly received new comments.
One caught her attention, âWow, Nellyâs been quite the busy bee, are you short on cash?â
Cornelia replied, âNot really, I have a steady job. Drawing comics is just my side gig.â
This response quickly stirred up everyoneâs curiosity, a bunch of people asked, âNelly, whatâs your main gig?â
Someone said, âNellyâs comic copyrights sell well, I heard The Story of Nesiona made quite a bit of money, plus her e-reading income is pretty substantial, sheâs a little rich girl. But thatâs just Nellyâs side job, can you imagine how much she makes from her main job?â
Someone else wondered, âIs Nelly perhaps a trust fund baby? The type thatâd be forced to take over the family business if they canât make it on their
own?â
âYouâre overthinking it, I just like the stability and security that comes with a steady job and income.â Cornelia replied.
Ever since Cornelia became an executive assistant to the CEO, her annual salary reached several hundred thousand dollars, which was indeed less than what she made from her comic copyrights. But the income from comic copyrights and subscriptions was very unpredictable, whereas her position at the Hartley Group was stable. Not only were there many regular perks, there were also various endâofâyear bonuses
So even though the comics were making money, Cornelia didnât dare think about quitting her job.
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