Chapter 1

Wiltspoon’s hot weather in October was a killer. Still, the mornings and evenings were eased by the late autumn breeze.

Serenity Hunt got up first thing in the morning to make breakfast for her sister’s family of three before grabbing her birth certificate and slipping away in the silence.

“We’re going Dutch from now on, and I’m talking about everything – the living expenses, the mortgage, and auto loans! Your sister should be splitting the cost since she’s staying at our place. Sure, she pays two thousand bucks a month, but it doesn’t stretch very far. She’s basically mooching off us.”

Serenity overheard her brother-in-law’s comment during the couple’s argument last night.

She had to move out of her sister’s place.

However, there was only one way to put her sister’s mind to rest, and that was to get married.

Since Serenity wanted to tie the knot on short notice without ever having had a boyfriend, she decided to take up on Grandma May’s offer. Serenity had saved the old lady by chance and came to know that Grandma May was trying to marry off her grandson, Zachary York, who had trouble settling down.

Twenty minutes later, Serenity got off to her pit stop at City Hall.

“Serenity.”

A familiar voice summoned her attention the moment she got out of the car. It was Grandma May.

“Grandma May.”

yet distant figure standing next to Grandma May.

was dumbstruck after getting a load of Zachary’s

Grandma May, her eldest grandson, Zachary had no luck with the ladies despite hitting thirty. Needless to say, Grandma

that he

high-paying job up the corporate ladder

face-to-face, Serenity realized that she

carried himself with an air of aloofness. Standing next to Grandma May with

it was a national car rather than a million-dollar vehicle. Serenity deduced that the economic difference between her and Zachary was not that far off.

friend from school had started a bookshop

knick-knacks to sell online. The sales

twenty thousand dollars. The same amount in Wiltspoon would position her among the white collars. That was why she could afford to hand her sister five thousand bucks for living expenses.

had no clue about her earnings. Serenity told her sister to pocket three thousand bucks and only

oldest grandson, Zachary. He’s a thirty-year-old man and can’t even get himself out there. Although he’s not the warmest person, he’s attentive and considerate.

looked askance at Serenity without saying a

he had grown immune to her grumbles.

sons, and each gave her three grandsons, blessing her with nine grandsons. Since a granddaughter was missing

the face, Serenity openly extended her right hand to Zachary and introduced herself with a smile, “Hello, Mr. York. I’m Serenity Hunt.”

scanned Serenity from head to toe and back. With Nana clearing her throat, he reached out his right hand

before informing

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