"and Mr. Stanley was so palpable it seemed to shrink the hospital corridor.
Emma didn't blink once from Mr. Stanley's face as her eyes clouded with gratitude and determination.
Behind, Williams couldn't hold from twisting a smile. "Serves you right," he muttered to himself, wagging his head.
Mr. Jude turned to Emma with a reassuring and soft look.
"Emma, my dear, I am not judging you," he said, "since everybody has somewhat of an ugly past. Never feel low about that.”
Mr. Jude's voice sent tears welling up in Emma's eyes as he continued.
"Your presentation was good, and I want you to keep it up, okay?"
Teary-eyed, Emma nodded. "Okay, sir," she whispered.
Emma became overcome with emotion and latched onto Mr. Jude, hugging him tightly.
Robert's face turned dark as his plans unravel
