Marshall paused before continuing, “Uncle Wenham, I have a friend who owns a cafe, and a lot of people love playing chess there. If you’re interested, I can take you there sometime.”

Wenham was about to agree but hesitated, considering his doubtful chess skills.

So, he cleared his throat and said,” Chess is meant to be played in a quiet place. I prefer playing it at home. Come and play a few rounds with me whenever you’re free.”

Marshall said, “What about the day after tomorrow? I have nothing planned in the afternoon.”

Wenham was overjoyed, “That’s wonderful! Remember to drop by then. Oh, by the way, Marshall, what kind of food do you like? Let Stella know so I can prepare something before you come.”

Marshall nodded, “Sure.”

Hence, Marshall’s next visit to the Saun residence was quickly scheduled.

had a vague feeling that Marshall was executing a strategic plan-winning over her family

no idea what to do about

the short distance that she walked to see Marshall off, she just could

if she was okay. Stella hesitated but asked

aback. He had not expected Stella to ask

Wenham is kind, easy -going, humorous, and

you want to be his godson?”

Marshall kept quiet.

regretted

was sharp enough to understand what Stella meant by asking that question

willing to try and see if things would work out between them. However, today, she wanted to

slightly, and after a long pause, he asked, “Stella,

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