Chapter 91 Edmund Carnell

• Edison’s uncle was not the man I expected him to be.
• We were both invited to sit with him at dinner and everything was set so glamorously. The food was exquisitely set on the twenty-seater table, all foreign to my taste buds.
• They were types of cuisine that originated in another country, as the ingredients were unfamiliar to me and were not locally grown in this part of the continent. Every dish they served was one of a kind! I couldn’t imagine how wealthy Edmund Carnell was.