Beatrix had lived in Jorgeville for decades, and the people she met were mostly down-to-earth locals, accustomed to boisterous greetings. She had not encountered many elites in suits and polished appearances.

Although Marshall came last time and was considered one of them, he looked more approachable. On the other hand, Keegan exuded a refined and sophisticated air that added to his natural elegance. Beatrix felt somewhat out of her element upon feeling his imposing presence.

Subconsciously, she wiped her hands on her clothes before shaking Keegan’s hand. “Kee-Keegan Kee?”

Keegan repeated himself and spelled his name out patiently. ”My name is Keegan Kane. K-E-E-G-A-N K-A-N-E.”

After Keegan introduced himself again, Beatrix was still confused. “I’ll just call you Kee.” Keegan was speechless.

Stella burst into laughter. Keegan said his name two times, but Beatrix still could not remember it.

stiffened a little. “You can call

the fact that he’s afraid of dogs made his tall stature seem somewhat delicate.’ In attempting to become more likable than Marshall in the community, Keegan took the initiative to

could easily handle those businessmen he dealt with, he found his socializing skills failing him

eyelid twitched as he thought to himself, ‘Marshall is so scrawny and weak. How can he carry two bags of grain?’ ’Marshall’s calligraphy is so beautiful, and he can write better than all of US here. If he had stayed longer, I would’ve asked him to write my birthday

Your handwriting should be

was pretty good at calligraphy. But unlike Stella, he did not like showing

interpreted “It’s alright” as

man, you don’t look like you’re someone who studies

like a crook with a disarming and daring smile that can easily attract all the

was speechless upon hearing that comment about

when he was here. He climbed up the trees alone and brought back so many fruits for us. Keegan, you probably don’t do

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