If it wasn't for the fact that the Secretary had just told her, Scarlett Glenn would have really thought that she was encountering a phishing text message.
Scarlett Glenn held up her mobile phone and asked, "These... did Uncle transfer them over?"
The Secretary smiled and replied, "Yes."
After a while, Scarlett Glenn screamed, "I'm rich!"
She unapologetically said, "When you go back, thank Uncle for me, I really like it..."
"Of course, I'll pass on the message, Miss. I'll take my leave now."
"Go ahead, you've worked hard!"
After the Secretary left, Scarlett Glenn held her mobile phone and giggled for a good while; if the Old Lady hadn't been asleep, she would have loved to give her a kiss.
Scarlett Glenn curled the corner of her mouth into a smile. What Mrs. Young had wanted was now hers, and the thought of it felt so comfortable.
