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.

little. “You can call me

when he’s not smiling, he looks very handsome when he does. Also, the fact that he’s afraid of dogs made his tall stature seem somewhat delicate.’ In attempting to become more likable than Marshall

handle those businessmen he dealt with, he found his socializing

and legs must be great at carrying grain. Last time that Marshall guy could carry two bags alone.’ Keegan’s eyelid twitched as he thought to himself, ‘Marshall is so scrawny and weak. How can he

elegant. Your handwriting should

like showing off his

automatically interpreted “It’s alright” as “It’s

you don’t look like you’re someone who studies much

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

was speechless upon hearing that

here. He climbed up the trees alone and brought back so many fruits for us. Keegan, you probably don’t do these things back home, huh? Your skin is so fair

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