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.

Vivian’s ego, severely bruised, couldn’t hold back any longer. “Cherise? You share even these village matters with your husband?”

Her words hung in the air, plunging the surrounding villagers into an even more resounding silence.

had indeed confided. in him about

not talk about this then.”

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

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

the potential to

the village named Yellow.

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he meticulously recounted every detail Cherise

darkened with each word

looking

contact.

pinnacle of urban sophistication, astonishingly

possessed an

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

a profound connection to her origins

there they were,

towering figure sighed, his tone laced. with genuine regret. “I

bring my children to your doorstep and sincerely

was none other than

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