Chapter 1645
Ste paused for a moment and then lowered her gaze. She remained silent for a while before saying,
“Mr. Moore, Keegan treats you as his best friend, and so do I.”
“I know.” Marshall smiled gently, though his face looked a little pale. “I’ve never dared to imagine
recing him. I just want you to be happy.”
“I will,” Ste replied softly, “Because I know he’ll want me to be happy too.”
Marshall tightened his grip on his phone and stopped saying anything else.
Jorgeville was a peaceful and tranquil town.
Some years ago, there were some government projects in Jorgeville that took up quite a bit ofnd. So,
many local residents received a substantial amount ofpensation for relocation, making their lives
rtivelyfortable.
However, the town did not have any major industries supporting its economy, and the quality of
education was subpar. So, many of the younger generation chose to move out.
So, when the two good-looking and graceful youngsters came to visit Arthur, everyone immediately
knew about them.
In a small town like that, everyone loved to know each other. So, in just one day, there were more than
ten guests who came to visit Arthur, using various excuses to meet Ste and Marshall.
Arthur was pretty famous in town. He was a chef when he was younger, and the residents always
wanted him to cook forthem during all the important asions. The elderlydies in the neighborhood
described his cooking as so delicious that the tes did not even need to be washed, as they were
licked clean.
As he got older and could no longer manage the kitchen, he began studying medical books. If
someone’s pigs were not gaining weight, if someone’s dog was having stomach problems, or even
when the cows had indigestion, he could urately diagnose them.
However, Arthur was aware that his knowledge was limited, so he would never charge for his services.
When things got tooplicated, he would suggest taking them to the hospital in the city.
None of the people in town seemed to know about what happened to Albert, and nobody ever talked
about it.
Arthur loved having guests over. So, what was originally a simple meal for three turned into a grand
feast.
The neighbors chatted andughed while preparing the food, turning Arthur’s house lively and joyous.
When washing the dishes and utensils, an older woman quietly asked Ste, “Ste, your husband
looks so handsome, and he’s so polite, too. What does he do?”
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Ste replied, “He’s not my husband, but my friend. He’s awyer.”
The woman was shocked, “But I heard Arthur saying that his great-grandson woulde to visit.”
Ste lowered her gaze, “He was supposed to, but… something happened. He couldn’te.”
“Oh,” The woman did not think too much of it and continued enthusiastically, “Be sure to bring him over
next time then. I’ll cook some of my best dishes for you both.”
Ste paused. It took her some time to smile, and she replied, “Sure.”
As the night approached, guests started leaving. Ste and Marshall were busy cleaning up.
Arthur sat at the doorstep, watching the two of them.
Although Marshall was not very good at doing chores, he was diligent and attentive. For example,
when Ste struggled to move a chair, he would immediately offer to help. Also, when he handed over
a clean fruit knife to Ste, he ensured the de was facing away from her to prevent hurting her.
Small things like these could often reveal a person’s character.
“Marshall,” Arthur called out to him, “Do you have a cigarette?”
Marshall shook his head, “I’ve quit smoking.”
“Oh,” Arthur responded disappointedly.
Then, Marshall rolled down his sleeve and said gently, “What brand would you like? I’ll go get it for
you.”
Arthur’s eyes immediately lit up, “Oh, that’s too much trouble. If
Marshall smiled, “I’ve eaten too much tonight and nned to take a walk anyway. Don’t worry about it.”