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.

smile stiffened a little. “You can call

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 in the community, Keegan took the initiative to greet

easily handle those businessmen he dealt with, he found his socializing skills failing him among the local folks, who were loud,

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 carry two bags of

elegant. Your handwriting

not like showing off his skills and knowledge. So,

automatically interpreted “It’s alright”

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

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

was speechless upon hearing that comment about

was here. He climbed up the trees alone and brought back so many fruits

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