Emma had thick skin when it came to insults. She had heard worse things, so the remarks her mother made did nothing to her. As she entered the house, she saw Branson sitting there. She greeted him warmly. "Hello, Uncle Bronson.""Hey," Branson responded. "I heard you were looking to place Asher in a kindergarten. Coincidentally, I know someone working at one.""If you talk to them, it should be possible to secure a spot for you," Branson said with confidence. Emma listened with elation. "Thank you, Uncle Bronson. I'm sorry to trouble you but just let me know how much money is needed."Besides giving gifts to the person doing the favor, she naturally could not forget her uncle's share. Money was something she could manage, even if Landon did not give her ten thousand dollars a month now. She still had her earnings."Sure," Branson said without hesitation. When he arranged things, there was no reason for him to dip into his own pocket."At critical times, you still have to rely on y
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