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Hitched & Hitched Again: A Comedy of Marital Mayhem

Chapter 1311
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Chapter 1311

Baby, with her hair in two playful pigtails, sat nestled between Tracey and Elysia,

carefully sorting through the fresh herbs they'd gathered that morning.

She didn't really understand what the two adults were talking about, but she could

tell from their worried faces that something was up. In her sweet, high-pitched

voice, she piped up to cheer them on:

"Great-Gran, Mommy, don't be sad! Baby's super strong, Baby can carry the flag!"

Tracey turned to look at Baby, and immediately a smile softened her features.

This kid's got spunk!

"Our Baby is the best!" Tracey beamed, giving Baby a gentle poke.

After a bit of playful teasing, Tracey turned to Elysia, her tone more serious.

"Elysia, | know medicine isn't really your thing, but Baby's still so young..."

"For Baby's future, and for the future of medicine in general, you really should

learn from Grandma. Really dig deep."

"If, God forbid, Grandma's not around someday, at least you'll be able to carry

on."

"Grandma..." Elysia's heart twisted-not because she didn't want to learn, but

because Grandma was talking about not being there anymore.

But Tracey just shrugged, matter-of-fact.

"Birth, aging, sickness, and death. It's the way of life, honey. Grandma's been

around a long time-I'm not afraid of dying."

"What scaresis leaving and having nobody to take up the torch."

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"If there were already someone in the medical world ready to step up, | wouldn't

worry so much. But right now, someone has to care."

Elysia looked at her, full of affection. Grandma should've been enjoying her

retirement, not still worrying about the world.

A real heroine-tough as any man!

"Don't worry, Grandma. Teach me-I'll learn!"

Meanwhile, in Quincy's cozy cabin, Quincy was holding Emmett's hand, helping

him dip a pen into ink and write a few bold, swirling words across a big sheet of

paper:

"Peace and Prosperity"

The script was strong and lively, almost dancing on the page.

Quincy nodded. "If you want to study ancient aesthetics, Emmett, you have to

start with the language. The beauty of our heritage begins with its script."

"Focus on the writing, then look at their clothes, their food, their homes and how

they built them."

"Fashion is like fireworks-beautiful

but fleeting. But the beauty of old

cultures? That lasts for thousands

of years. Never turn your back on it."

Emmett nodded seriously. "I'll remember everything you say, Quincy!"

Quincy smiled. "Now close your eyes."

He pulled out a bottle of perfand sprayed a fine mist into the air, letting it

settle.

"What do you smell?"

Emmett squeezed his eyes shut, inhaling deeply. After a moment, he grinned.

"Pine forests... a bubbling brook... camellias... cherry blossoms... peach

cobbler... a hint of whiskey... fresh linen..."

He opened his eyes in surprise.

"Quincy, is this a new formula?"

Quincy laughed, clapping him on the back.

"That's my clever apprentice! Con, I'll show you a brand new way to blend

scents!"

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Howard's digital tutorial step by step.

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"Thirty-six seconds! We did it!"

Did what, exactly? They'd just broken

through a top-secret military firewall

in record time-thirty-six seconds

flat. And not just any firewall, but the

one protecting an enemy nation's

weapons cache, which they'd just

remotely detonated.

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Elijah grinned. "Where do we go next?"

Elliot narrowed his eyes, a sly smile on his lips.

"We take them down again. Let's keep going."

Howard had always told them: when

those guys trespassed on our land

and hurt our people, they never

apologized, never admitted a thing.

"Well, now it was tto make them pay.

Practicing on their firewalls? Totally justified.