Chapter 182 Hometown Tales

They scrunched up their face in contempt at Ben’s obnoxious behavior.

He snickered coldly, “So you think she likes this village just because she says so?”

“You claim she shared everything about this village with you. Why don’t you tell us what exactly did she say?” Ben continued.

Damien’s lips twitched as he responded, “Oh, Ben, I think you’ll find this quite intriguing. Vivian went on three blind dates before she settled with her current husband.”

“The first suitor found our quaint village a bit too remote for his liking. This led to a collective uproar among the villagers.”

“The second suitor? Vivian had reservations about his suitability. The entire village conducted a thorough analysis and ultimately deemed him unsuitable.”

“Now, as for the third suitor…” Damien’s smirk deepened.

“Shut your mouth!” Ben seethed; his anger was simmering.

hold back any longer. “Cherise? You

the surrounding villagers into an even

Cherise had indeed confided. in him

talk

oldest in the village at ninety-three, was remarkably healthy, although she broke her leg a couple of years ago. She walked with

Jack and his wife, married for three years, gave birth to two chubby toddlers as innocent

school, excelled academically. She had the

also a stray dog in the village named Yellow. It wandered every day, feasting at whichever house it

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he meticulously recounted every detail

darkened with each

surrounding villagers squirmed uncomfortably, looking away and avoiding

contact.

of urban sophistication,

possessed an

after embracing a more opulent lifestyle, she clung fervently to her hometown tales, holding them as dear as

her origins

there they

a towering figure

make it right. I’ll bring

was none other than

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