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.

back any longer. “Cherise? You share

air, plunging the surrounding villagers into an even more

confirmed that Cherise had indeed confided. in him about village

talk about

village at ninety-three, was remarkably healthy, although she broke her leg a couple of years ago.

his wife, married for three years, gave birth to two chubby toddlers

the potential to be

dog in the village named Yellow. It wandered

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every detail Cherise had

expression darkened with each

uncomfortably, looking away and avoiding

contact.

Cherise, the pinnacle of urban sophistication, astonishingly profound understanding of

possessed an

after embracing a more opulent lifestyle, she clung fervently to her hometown tales,

to her origins was genuinely

yet, there

shouldn’t have judged you as they did,” a towering

it right. I’ll bring

man was none other than

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