Mistaken Match Marrying the Enigmatic CEO

“What a joke?”

Mr. Harrison was completely taken aback.

Beatrix shared the same sentiment, wondering what had come over her grandfather. Why does he want to ride an electric bike at night? What is he thinking?

It appeared that Terence was quite determined. He asked Mr. Harrison again, “Is this town unsafe at night?”

Mr. Harrison hesitated for a moment before replying. “Well… it’s not that the town is particularly unsafe, but considering Old Mr. Quillen’s esteemed status, I’m afraid of any unexpected incidents.”

“Don’t worry; I’ll have someone to protect me.” Terence waved his hand dismissively after having visited the Templar Valor during the day and making arrangements with Alfred to come to Anchortown.

“Well… alright then!” Mr. Harrison reluctantly complied and arranged for the best electric bike for him.

With a helmet secured, Terence set off eagerly. He longed for his hometown.

He reminisced about decades ago when he was younger, often riding his bicycle through the town.

Even though the town had undergone significant changes over the decades, he could still vaguely find traces of the past.

This return to his hometown was about rediscovering those cherished memories of his youth.

Terence was waiting at the pedestrian crossing for the traffic lights when he heard a group of young people behind him making a commotion.

“Wow, look, there’s an old man over there.”

a late-night

it’s the first time I’ve seen such a trendy old man! Let’s go

“Hey, old man.’

rode up to Terence, patting his helmet

upset and turned to the young man with a

“Oh! It’s you!”

back of the motorcycle

the girl. They had made a bet at her house last

to the

the old man my sister brought home last night, the one who’s trying

didn’t take offense and continued to

and knew that someone like Marilyn, a girl of this age,

you’re quite impressive. At your age, you’re still

here to pick up

motorcycle. Are you trying to

group of young people mocked

by these troublesome youngsters and

were a few decades younger, he might have joined their ranks for some fun during

also be a way

green light came on, signaling that it was

leaving. If you think you

said, patting Terence on the back of his head,