Chapter 25 Unresolved Feelings

• The glamorous event unfolded perfectly, like a scene from a movie. The air thrummed with the low hum of conversation and the clinking of crystal glasses. It was a celebration of philanthropy, a brand-new era for Hunt Industries. My heart swelled with pride as I heard the new projects in store, including some of Mr. Hunt's last ideas-the plans we crafted together. His redemption had been one of the most wonderful stories our town had witnessed, and his face radiating warmth and genuine sincerity was a sight I simply could never forget. I'd been instrumental in that powerful transformation, a silent catalyst for his altruism. Yet, my role was a secret to be kept, known only to me and Roselyn.
• The charity gala had been a success, a vibrant tableau of community coming together for a common good. We'd raised a significant sum, enough to fund the new children's hospital wing Mr. Hunt had pledged to build. The thought of it was intoxicating, a tangible reminder of the good we were doing, and I was proud to have played a part. Not everyone seemed so happy about this new strategy, though. Apparently, some of Mr. Hunt's old associates and executives believed the company was heading in the wrong direction, and they blamed Roselyn for it.
• "I guess it's hard for them to change their old ways." She murmured beside me. "But this is what my father wanted, and what I plan to pursue in the future."