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.

severely bruised, couldn’t hold back any longer. “Cherise? You share even these village matters with

in the air, plunging the surrounding villagers

had, ironically, confirmed that Cherise had indeed confided.

not talk

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

Jack and his wife, married for three years, gave birth to two chubby toddlers as innocent as their parents. Adorable and clueless kind

the potential to be the

named Yellow. It

1/3

demeanor, he meticulously recounted every detail Cherise had shared

each word

surrounding villagers squirmed uncomfortably, looking away and

contact.

it all! Cherise, the pinnacle of

possessed an

she clung fervently to her hometown tales, holding

a profound connection to her origins was genuinely heart-warming

yet, there

towering figure sighed, his tone laced.

promise to make it right. I’ll bring my children to your doorstep and sincerely

none other

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255