Susie took Zachariah flying, and his heart swelled with excitement. It felt just like when he used to ride roller coasters when he was young, thrilling and exhilarating.

When the wheelchair stopped, his heart was still pounding, and he felt much better overall.

"Thank you, little child!" Zachariah happily patted Susie's hand.

At this moment, Adrian also caught up, panting with his hands on his knees, "How did you guys run so fast..."

Susie pointed to the remote control in her hand and said, "Just press this button."

Adrian: "Um..."

Indeed, the wheelchair broke down, it must be replaced, it must be replaced!

Adrian immediately contacted someone to change the wheelchair.

Zachariah frowned and pursed his lips, saying, "No need to change, I think it's fine."

Adrian, however, disagreed and he was really scared just now.

What if something happens in the future with such a fast wheelchair?

Susie opened her mouth and silently touched her nose.

Ryan couldn't help but chuckle when he saw her guilty little expression.

Not long after, the new wheelchair arrived, accompanied by a woman in her mid-twenties.

"Teacher!" she hurriedly came over and called out when she saw Zachariah.

Originally, this was one of Zachariah's proud disciples named Evelyn, who at a young age had already become a renowned Impressionist painter internationally.

Zachariah hadn't seen her for a long time, so when he saw her, he exclaimed with joy, "Evelyn, come here, this is your junior sister, Susie."

Evelyn certainly knew Susie. Three years ago, the teacher accepted the young Miss from the Murray family as a disciple, causing quite a sensation.

But later, the teacher went to treat the illness and didn't take Susie with him much, so there weren't many people in the circle who knew Susie.

Evelyn had once secretly gone to find Martin... in the name of the senior sister, she said she would take Susie with her.

But it was rejected by Martin.

Evelyn has always been haunted by this...

So when I saw Susie, I tried to put on a gentle expression on my face and said, "Oh, it's Susie. Senior sister never had a chance to meet you, but from now on, senior sister will take care of you."

Susie didn't feel quite comfortable.

But Evelyn's words couldn't be faulted, and everyone surely wouldn't think there was any problem.

Zachariah said, "Susie, this was my first disciple, very talented, she was your senior sister, named Evelyn Asher."

Surname Asher? Susie inexplicably thought of Matthew for some reason.

The little one, with politeness, awkwardly said, "Good evening, lady."

Evelyn's mouth twitched slightly, and she called her aunt very unpleasantly.

Other children called her sister.

However, Evelyn also treated Susie as a shy person, smiled and didn't say anything, just asked, "Teacher, you won't go out this time, right?"

"Is this Dr. Murray? My teacher will trouble you in the future..."

Evelyn was sometimes gentle, sometimes a little playful, as she looked at Ryan with her soft eyes.

Ryan said lightly, "Can't say it was much trouble, it was expected."

He looked at his watch and said, "Zachariah, let's go in first. My older brother is probably going to be late."

Zachariah nodded.

Upon hearing these words, a faint glimmer of light flickered in Evelyn's eyes.

Martin also came!

She was indeed right!

I happened to overhear Adrian saying that she wanted to change her wheelchair, so I decided to come over and take a look.

It was all fate!

Evelyn, as an internationally renowned painter, was praised by everyone in her home country as a talented woman, and for her achievements in the related industries.

She herself was beautiful and came from a good family.

Someone once joked that no one could match her, only Mr. Murray from the Murray's Group could be her match.

Unintentionally, the speaker overheard with interest that Evelyn had been paying attention to Martin for a long time. For Martin's sake, she remained chaste for three years.

Evelyn followed and entered the private room.

In occasional chats, she would often glance at the door of the private room, her heart filled with joy and excitement, waiting for Martin to appear.

Susie felt even more puzzled. She felt that Evelyn had an indescribable hostility, but after all, Evelyn was her senior sister. She also felt that she shouldn't maliciously speculate about others.

After much thought, Susie called the fickle ghost over and quietly asked, "Fickle ghost, do you know what's wrong with this person?"

The fickle ghost took a quick glance and then disappeared with a sharp sound.

"Slut..."

The result was met with a glare from Mitch.

The fickle ghost's mouth moved very quickly, "Roasted donkey hooves are delicious! Is this dish available today?"

Susie was speechless, "Fickle ghost, when did you become so greedy?"

The fickle ghost chuckled and then got back to the point, saying, "Nothing much, this woman, she clearly has a spring... in her heart! Her heart is filled with excitement, probably waiting for you, Uncle Martin."

Susie looked confused and asked, "What was Uncle Martin waiting for me to do?"

The fickle ghost sneered and crossed its arms, saying, "I guess it's because you've taken a liking to your Uncle Martin!"

Susie finally understood what was wrong.

But Uncle Martin already had Auntie Jinny.

Wasn't she afraid of being kicked out by Auntie Jinny?

Just as I was thinking, a tall and slender figure appeared outside the door. Martin was wearing a tailored white shirt and his trousers were perfectly cut, accentuating his long and attractive leg line.

Evelyn's eyes lit up as expected. She stood up first and nodded with a smile, saying, "Mr. Murray, we meet again."