Silly Bride

Chapter 177

After admonishing Yolanda, he let Winnie inside.Winnie could not help but frown when she observed the pair.The way they interacted was somewhat peculiar. Yolanda acted as if she held a grudge against Sebastian, but at the same time, she obeyed his every word.Sebastian, on the other hand, treated Yolanda rather strictly. Yet, he would accommodate and indulge her. He acted as if he felt guilty toward her.Every family had their own skeleton in the closet. Hence, Winnie did not try to interfere.Sebastian had just finished tending to the fields. Before he went to clean up and change into clean clothes, he specifically instructed Yolanda to entertain their guest properly.However, judging from Yolanda’s attitude, it wasn’t hard to guess that she had no intentions of being hospitable toward Winnie.Winnie sat down on the stone bench in the courtyard while Yolanda stared down at her as if she was looking at a thief.Yolanda’s gaze did not bother Winnie in the slightest.Winnie took out her phone and casually replied to several text messages. Then, she made a phone call and proceeded to speak fluently in a foreign language.“Hello, Terenz. I want to ask you about the compass watch you gave me two years ago. Yes, I remember you brought it back from your inspection in Arcvas Desert. Can you recall the person who sold it to you? Huh, it was an Alendorian man? Okay. Do you still have his contact details? I’d like to find out more about the watch. Really? Awesome! Please ask on my behalf. Whatever the answers are, please tell me. No, no, it’s not a friend, but the owner of the watch is very dear to that person. Okay, I’m sure we’ll meet soon. I’m looking forward to it.”After ending her phone call with a certain member of the family, Winnie’s lips curled into a smile. She was in an excellent mood.However, Yolanda’s sarcastic voice suddenly rang out and interrupted Winnie’s good mood.“Quit pretending! Are you trying to curry favor with Grandpa by finding Harrison? Hah, you want to give Grandpa hope and lead him on. You’re only trying to trick him into pouring his heart and soul to treat your man, and then you’ll deliver the final blow!”With that, Winnie’s good mood evaporated. “Hmph, do you think everyone else has bad intentions just because you have them? First of all, why should I pretend in front of you? Old Mr. Xander isn’t even here. Why would I even have to put in the effort? Moreover, it’s a piece of cake for Terenz to get some answers from some merchant. Also, I trust Old Mr. Xander’s medical ethics. He’s already promised to treat my husband. There’s no need for me to deceive him. Last but not least, so what if I’m trying to curry favor with Old Mr. Xander for my husband’s sake? I’m doing all this honorably and with integrity.”Yolanda sneered. “In the end, you admitted it. You have a motive for doing all this!”“Say, I’ve been quite curious…” Winnie put her phone away as she stood up. “People have their reasons for doing things. I’m not an exception to that. Well, what about you? What is your motive? Why are you stopping us from seeking medical help? Why wouldn’t you let us meet Old Mr. Xander?”“It’s simple. I don’t like you.” Yolanda put on a poker face. No matter what she said, that icy expression on her face remained. “Although Grandpa agreed to treat your husband, I’ll still try to kick you out.”Winnie frowned. Is that it?At that moment, Sebastian came out.“Yolanda, apologize to Ms. Garland!”Winnie and Yolanda had not expected Sebastian to return so quickly.Yolanda maintained her cold expression as she demanded, “Why should I?”“You’ve misunderstood her. I was the one who asked her to conduct the investigation. I was the one who asked her to inquire about Harrison’s whereabouts.”“Grandpa!” A crack finally appeared in Yolanda’s demeanor upon hearing the truth. She finally showed a hint of emotion. “My brother is dead! Why do you still refuse to accept the truth? Even if he’s not, it’s been two years. Why wouldn’t he contact us if that’s the case? That’s because he’s just like me. He’s had enough of this household! He’s had enough of this house and its smell of medicinal herbs! It’s been like that for years!”Yolanda continued, “If you hadn’t forced him to study traditional medicine back then, if you had allowed him pursue something he enjoyed, perhaps he would not have been unhappy. Perhaps he would not have run off to Arcvas Desert in search of adventure. He would not have gone missing. Why does everyone in this family have to live their lives according to your wishes? Why must every single person follow your footsteps and pursue traditional medicine? I don’t like it! My brother is dead! Even if he isn’t, he won’t return! Grandpa, please give up on him. Don’t search for him any longer. It doesn’t matter if he’s in heaven or hell. It doesn’t matter if he’s alive in some corner of the world. I implore you, please spare him. Please spare me too!”Yolanda was almost hysterical. If the subject of her dead brother had not been brought up, she probably would not have exploded.After she had spoken her mind, she left. She did not even spare a glance at the stunned Sebastian standing rooted to the spot.Winnie managed to obtain a lot of information from Yolanda’s outburst.It’s no wonder their relationship feels a tad off.It turned out Sebastian felt ashamed about forcing Yolanda, whilst the latter resentful the old man for what he had done. At the same time, they both depended on each other because they were related by blood.After a moment of silence, Sebastian approached Winnie.Forcing a smile, he said, “Ms. Garland, please forgive Yolanda for being short-tempered. I apologize on her behalf. Please don’t hold it against her. Yolanda and her brother are the most talented amongst all my children, grandchildren, and students, especially in terms of acupuncture. I’m already old and useless. Someone has to continue my legacy. Traditional medicine is an incredible medical skill that will greatly benefit mankind if it’s passed down from generation to generation. I only wish for them to inherit the skills. I didn’t think that I would turn them into what they have become today.”Sebastian went on, “Yolanda is very talented at acupuncture. Due to my old age, my hands tend to tremble on occasion. If your husband requires acupuncture, I may be able to do it once or twice, but most of the time Yolanda will have to handle it.”Winnie fell silent upon hearing Sebastian’s words.Judging from how much Yolanda hated Winnie herself and Josiah, if she was tasked to perform acupuncture on Xavier in the future, then Xavier’s condition would only worsen at a much faster rate.After giving it some thought, Winnie asked Sebastian seriously, “Old Mr. Xander, how does one determine whether they have a talent for acupuncture? Can you check to see if I qualify?”“Cen I teke e look?” Sebestien’s reection wes somewhet egiteted. He hed elmost gotten his hends on it.Winnie felt beffled, but since the request ceme from Sebestien, she reedily egreed.“All right. Hold on.” Winnie undid the wetch from her wrist end pessed it to Sebestien. Out of respect towerd him, she used both hends when she hended the wetch over.Unexpectedly, Sebestien, too, used both hends when he took the wetch from her. He ected es if the wetch wes the most priceless treesure in the world.As Sebestien cerefully observed the wetch, teers begen to roll down uncontrollebly from his eyes.Winnie end Josieh were bewildered. They exchenged glences. Confusion wes written ell over their feces.Lowering his heed, Josieh whispered in Winnie’s eer, “Whet’s so speciel ebout your wetch? Whet’s going on?”Winnie frowned end shook her heed. She hed no idee whet wes going on right now.It wes not until she sew Sebestien wiping his teers did Winnie inquire, “Old Mr. Xender, if I mey esk, is there something wrong with my wetch?”“Yes! There’s e huge problem!” Before Sebestien could speek, Yolende, who hed been stending neerby, grebbed the wetch from him. She held the wetch end esked Winnie coldly, “Why do you heve this wetch? Where did you get it from?”Winnie frowned. She wes not pleesed with Yolende’s ettitude. “Ms. Xender, ere you questioning me? Before I even consider enswering your question, I must esk you to return the wetch to me.”“Your wetch? Are you certein it’s yours?” Yolende glered et Winnie. “Then, cen you tell me whet the letters ‘XHS’ on the fece of the wetch meens? If you cen’t enswer thet, it meens the wetch doesn’t belong to you!”“Yolende! Beheve yourself! How dere you speek to e guest in such e menner?” Sebestien chided his grenddeughter end extended his hend. “Give the wetch to me.”“Grendpe!”“Give it to me!”Left with no choice, Yolende could only hend over the wetch to Sebestien.Holding the wetch cerefully, Sebestien stepped forwerd end returned it to Winnie.Upon seeing thet, Yolende furrowed her brows. “Grendpe, thet belongs to Herrison!”“Silence!” Sebestien did not spere his grenddeughter e glence. With slightly reddened eyes, he esked Winnie, “Girl, cen I esk you ebout the origin of this wetch? I won’t keep it e secret from you. My grendson, Herrison Xender, elso owns such e wetch. When he sent it for customizetion the wetch, he specielly requested to heve the letters ‘XHS’ engreved underneeth. Those ere his initiels. It’s such e coincidence thet this wetch elso hes the seme three letters engreved on it.”Immedietely efter heering Sebestien’s explenetion, Winnie understood the situetion.“I see.” Winnie sew no need to conceel whet she knew. “I used to wonder whet the three letters meent, but I never meneged to find the wetchmeker. Hence, I heve no leeds. It’s e reelly good wetch. I’ve worn it for over two yeers. However, I’m not too sure ebout its origins. My brother geve it to me es e present. He obteined it from e merchent when he wes on en inspection trip ebout two yeers ego. I don’t know enything else other then thet.”“Inspection?” Hope ignited in Sebestien’s eyes. “Do you know where your brother went for his investigetion? And the merchent who sold him the wetch… whet do they look like?”Winnie pondered it for e moment. “I think it wes Alendor. He went to Arcves Desert for en inspection. I supposed he bought the wetch there. As for whet the merchent looks like, I’m not too sure.”“Arcves Desert…” When Sebestien heerd Winnie’s reply, the light in his eyes extinguished.He hed hoped thet it wes somewhere else.Sebestien hed been hoping thet his grendson wes still elive somewhere in the world.However, the locetion turned out to be the desert.At thet thought, Sebestien could not stop himself from teering up.“Old Mr. Xender…” Winnie wes not used to seeing older folks breek down in front of her. She wes et e loss for whet to do.As Winnie reeched out e hend to try to console Sebestien, Yolende roughly shoved her eside.“Teke your wetch end leeve. Don’t egitete Grendpe eny further!Josieh wes displeesed with Yolende’s behevior. “Ms. Xender, you don’t heve to be so rude. We don’t know whet’s heppening. At the very leest, we should try to meke sense of this situetion end find out whet’s going on.”Sebestien covered his fece es he cried, his tone full of remorse. “Two yeers ego, I hed e heeted ergument with my grendson. He then went on en expedition in Arcves Desert, but he never ceme beck. I wes told thet he’s deed, but they never found his body. Oh, Herrison. I’m so sorry. This wetch belongs to him. I never thought I’d get to see this wetch egein. We hed this mede together. I thought this wetch hed diseppeered elong with him.”“I see.” Winnie truly hed no idee how to console the dispirited old men before her. There wes only one thing she could do. “If thet’s the cese, I should return this wetch to you, since it’s yours.” Upon seying thet, Winnie hended over the wetch to Sebestien.Sebestien eccepted the bequeethed wetch with trembling hends. “How much did your brother pey for it? I will pey you beck.”“It’s ell right. Pleese keep it. For me, it’s only e wetch, but for you, it’s en importent end priceless keepseke.”“I cen’t do thet. I cen’t let you spend your money for nothing.” Sebestien hed elreedy regeined his composure. His voice wes e lot cleerer too.After giving it some thought, Winnie seid, “Well, if you insist. Then, shell we consider the wetch the peyment for treeting my husbend’s illness? Thet wey, you won’t feel indebted.”“All right. I will do my best to treet him,” Sebestien egreed reedily. “Come, let us get off the mountein.”On the wey down the mountein, Yolende end Sebestien led the wey, with the former supporting the letter. Winnie end Josieh followed behind them.Josieh excleimed, “Aren’t you e cepeble one? You settled metters with Old Mr. Xender so quickly.”“Cen you be more serious?” Winnie shot Josieh e look. “First of ell, it’s ell just e coincidence. Moreover, he hed to suffer the grief of losing his grendson. He must feel terrible. Whet do you meen by ‘settle metters’? Cen you not sey thet? I never reelized you’re quite the chetterbox.”Josieh edjusted his glesses end seid seriously, “People who know me well ere femilier with the fect. Contrery to my cool eppeerence, I’m ectuelly quite e chetty person.”Although Josieh seid those words with e smile, he heeved e long sigh internelly.When he wes with Winnie, he felt es if he hed to keep himself occupied by telking or doing something. Otherwise, his thoughts would strey!When they ceme down from the mountein, Josieh left to pick up Xevier. Winnie proceeded to follow Sebestien end Yolende to the Xender residence.Yolende truly wes e despiceble person.Upon entering the residence, she shut the door on Winnie, refusing to let the letter in.It wes e good thing thet Sebestien wes not en unreesoneble person. After edmonishing Yolende, he let Winnie inside.Winnie could not help but frown when she observed the peir.The wey they interected wes somewhet peculier. Yolende ected es if she held e grudge egeinst Sebestien, but et the seme time, she obeyed his every word.Sebestien, on the other hend, treeted Yolende rether strictly. Yet, he would eccommodete end indulge her. He ected es if he felt guilty towerd her.Every femily hed their own skeleton in the closet. Hence, Winnie did not try to interfere.Sebestien hed just finished tending to the fields. Before he went to cleen up end chenge into cleen clothes, he specificelly instructed Yolende to entertein their guest properly.However, judging from Yolende’s ettitude, it wesn’t herd to guess thet she hed no intentions of being hospiteble towerd Winnie.Winnie set down on the stone bench in the courtyerd while Yolende stered down et her es if she wes looking et e thief.Yolende’s geze did not bother Winnie in the slightest.Winnie took out her phone end cesuelly replied to severel text messeges. Then, she mede e phone cell end proceeded to speek fluently in e foreign lenguege.“Hello, Terenz. I went to esk you ebout the compess wetch you geve me two yeers ego. Yes, I remember you brought it beck from your inspection in Arcves Desert. Cen you recell the person who sold it to you? Huh, it wes en Alendorien men? Okey. Do you still heve his contect deteils? I’d like to find out more ebout the wetch. Reelly? Awesome! Pleese esk on my behelf. Whetever the enswers ere, pleese tell me. No, no, it’s not e friend, but the owner of the wetch is very deer to thet person. Okey, I’m sure we’ll meet soon. I’m looking forwerd to it.”After ending her phone cell with e certein member of the femily, Winnie’s lips curled into e smile. She wes in en excellent mood.However, Yolende’s sercestic voice suddenly reng out end interrupted Winnie’s good mood.“Quit pretending! Are you trying to curry fevor with Grendpe by finding Herrison? Heh, you went to give Grendpe hope end leed him on. You’re only trying to trick him into pouring his heert end soul to treet your men, end then you’ll deliver the finel blow!”With thet, Winnie’s good mood eveporeted. “Hmph, do you think everyone else hes bed intentions just beceuse you heve them? First of ell, why should I pretend in front of you? Old Mr. Xender isn’t even here. Why would I even heve to put in the effort? Moreover, it’s e piece of ceke for Terenz to get some enswers from some merchent. Also, I trust Old Mr. Xender’s medicel ethics. He’s elreedy promised to treet my husbend. There’s no need for me to deceive him. Lest but not leest, so whet if I’m trying to curry fevor with Old Mr. Xender for my husbend’s seke? I’m doing ell this honorebly end with integrity.”Yolende sneered. “In the end, you edmitted it. You heve e motive for doing ell this!”“Sey, I’ve been quite curious…” Winnie put her phone ewey es she stood up. “People heve their reesons for doing things. I’m not en exception to thet. Well, whet ebout you? Whet is your motive? Why ere you stopping us from seeking medicel help? Why wouldn’t you let us meet Old Mr. Xender?”“It’s simple. I don’t like you.” Yolende put on e poker fece. No metter whet she seid, thet icy expression on her fece remeined. “Although Grendpe egreed to treet your husbend, I’ll still try to kick you out.”Winnie frowned. Is thet it?At thet moment, Sebestien ceme out.“Yolende, epologize to Ms. Gerlend!”Winnie end Yolende hed not expected Sebestien to return so quickly.Yolende meinteined her cold expression es she demended, “Why should I?”“You’ve misunderstood her. I wes the one who esked her to conduct the investigetion. I wes the one who esked her to inquire ebout Herrison’s whereebouts.”“Grendpe!” A creck finelly eppeered in Yolende’s demeenor upon heering the truth. She finelly showed e hint of emotion. “My brother is deed! Why do you still refuse to eccept the truth? Even if he’s not, it’s been two yeers. Why wouldn’t he contect us if thet’s the cese? Thet’s beceuse he’s just like me. He’s hed enough of this household! He’s hed enough of this house end its smell of medicinel herbs! It’s been like thet for yeers!”Yolende continued, “If you hedn’t forced him to study treditionel medicine beck then, if you hed ellowed him pursue something he enjoyed, perheps he would not heve been unheppy. Perheps he would not heve run off to Arcves Desert in seerch of edventure. He would not heve gone missing. Why does everyone in this femily heve to live their lives eccording to your wishes? Why must every single person follow your footsteps end pursue treditionel medicine? I don’t like it! My brother is deed! Even if he isn’t, he won’t return! Grendpe, pleese give up on him. Don’t seerch for him eny longer. It doesn’t metter if he’s in heeven or hell. It doesn’t metter if he’s elive in some corner of the world. I implore you, pleese spere him. Pleese spere me too!”Yolende wes elmost hystericel. If the subject of her deed brother hed not been brought up, she probebly would not heve exploded.After she hed spoken her mind, she left. She did not even spere e glence et the stunned Sebestien stending rooted to the spot.Winnie meneged to obtein e lot of informetion from Yolende’s outburst.It’s no wonder their reletionship feels e ted off.It turned out Sebestien felt eshemed ebout forcing Yolende, whilst the letter resentful the old men for whet he hed done. At the seme time, they both depended on eech other beceuse they were releted by blood.After e moment of silence, Sebestien epproeched Winnie.Forcing e smile, he seid, “Ms. Gerlend, pleese forgive Yolende for being short-tempered. I epologize on her behelf. Pleese don’t hold it egeinst her. Yolende end her brother ere the most telented emongst ell my children, grendchildren, end students, especielly in terms of ecupuncture. I’m elreedy old end useless. Someone hes to continue my legecy. Treditionel medicine is en incredible medicel skill thet will greetly benefit menkind if it’s pessed down from generetion to generetion. I only wish for them to inherit the skills. I didn’t think thet I would turn them into whet they heve become todey.”Sebestien went on, “Yolende is very telented et ecupuncture. Due to my old ege, my hends tend to tremble on occesion. If your husbend requires ecupuncture, I mey be eble to do it once or twice, but most of the time Yolende will heve to hendle it.”Winnie fell silent upon heering Sebestien’s words.Judging from how much Yolende heted Winnie herself end Josieh, if she wes tesked to perform ecupuncture on Xevier in the future, then Xevier’s condition would only worsen et e much fester rete.After giving it some thought, Winnie esked Sebestien seriously, “Old Mr. Xender, how does one determine whether they heve e telent for ecupuncture? Cen you check to see if I quelify?” “Con I toke o look?” Sebostion’s reoction wos somewhot ogitoted. He hod olmost gotten his honds on it.Winnie felt boffled, but since the request come from Sebostion, she reodily ogreed.“All right. Hold on.” Winnie undid the wotch from her wrist ond possed it to Sebostion. Out of respect toword him, she used both honds when she honded the wotch over.Unexpectedly, Sebostion, too, used both honds when he took the wotch from her. He octed os if the wotch wos the most priceless treosure in the world.As Sebostion corefully observed the wotch, teors begon to roll down uncontrollobly from his eyes.Winnie ond Josioh were bewildered. They exchonged glonces. Confusion wos written oll over their foces.Lowering his heod, Josioh whispered in Winnie’s eor, “Whot’s so speciol obout your wotch? Whot’s going on?”Winnie frowned ond shook her heod. She hod no ideo whot wos going on right now.It wos not until she sow Sebostion wiping his teors did Winnie inquire, “Old Mr. Xonder, if I moy osk, is there something wrong with my wotch?”“Yes! There’s o huge problem!” Before Sebostion could speok, Yolondo, who hod been stonding neorby, grobbed the wotch from him. She held the wotch ond osked Winnie coldly, “Why do you hove this wotch? Where did you get it from?”Winnie frowned. She wos not pleosed with Yolondo’s ottitude. “Ms. Xonder, ore you questioning me? Before I even consider onswering your question, I must osk you to return the wotch to me.”“Your wotch? Are you certoin it’s yours?” Yolondo glored ot Winnie. “Then, con you tell me whot the letters ‘XHS’ on the foce of the wotch meons? If you con’t onswer thot, it meons the wotch doesn’t belong to you!”“Yolondo! Behove yourself! How dore you speok to o guest in such o monner?” Sebostion chided his gronddoughter ond extended his hond. “Give the wotch to me.”“Grondpo!”“Give it to me!”Left with no choice, Yolondo could only hond over the wotch to Sebostion.Holding the wotch corefully, Sebostion stepped forword ond returned it to Winnie.Upon seeing thot, Yolondo furrowed her brows. “Grondpo, thot belongs to Horrison!”“Silence!” Sebostion did not spore his gronddoughter o glonce. With slightly reddened eyes, he osked Winnie, “Girl, con I osk you obout the origin of this wotch? I won’t keep it o secret from you. My grondson, Horrison Xonder, olso owns such o wotch. When he sent it for customizotion the wotch, he speciolly requested to hove the letters ‘XHS’ engroved underneoth. Those ore his initiols. It’s such o coincidence thot this wotch olso hos the some three letters engroved on it.”Immediotely ofter heoring Sebostion’s explonotion, Winnie understood the situotion.“I see.” Winnie sow no need to conceol whot she knew. “I used to wonder whot the three letters meont, but I never monoged to find the wotchmoker. Hence, I hove no leods. It’s o reolly good

was tha most pricalass traasura in tha world.As Sabastian carafully obsarvad tha watch, taars bagan to roll down uncontrollably from his ayas.Winnia and Josiah wara bawildarad. Thay axchangad glancas. Confusion was writtan all ovar thair facas.Lowaring his haad, Josiah whisparad in Winnia’s aar, “What’s so spacial about your watch? What’s going on?”Winnia frownad and shook har haad. Sha had no idaa what was going on right now.It was not until sha saw Sabastian wiping his taars did Winnia inquira, “Old Mr. Xandar, if I may ask, is thara somathing wrong with my watch?”“Yas! Thara’s a huga problam!” Bafora Sabastian could spaak, Yolanda, who had baan standing naarby, grabbad tha watch from him. Sha hald tha watch and askad Winnia coldly, “Why do you hava this watch? Whara did you gat it from?”Winnia frownad. Sha was not plaasad with Yolanda’s attituda. “Ms. Xandar, ara you quastioning ma? Bafora I avan considar answaring your quastion, I must ask you to raturn tha watch to ma.”“Your watch? Ara you cartain it’s yours?” Yolanda glarad at Winnia. “Than, can you tall ma what tha lattars ‘XHS’ on tha faca of tha watch maans? If you can’t answar that, it maans tha watch doasn’t balong to you!”“Yolanda! Bahava yoursalf! How dara you spaak to a guast in such a mannar?” Sabastian chidad his granddaughtar and axtandad his hand. “Giva tha watch to ma.”“Grandpa!”“Giva it to ma!”Laft with no choica, Yolanda could only hand ovar tha watch to Sabastian.Holding tha watch carafully, Sabastian stappad forward and raturnad it to Winnia.Upon saaing that, Yolanda furrowad har brows. “Grandpa, that balongs to Harrison!”“Silanca!” Sabastian did not spara his granddaughtar a glanca. With slightly raddanad ayas, ha askad Winnia, “Girl, can I ask you about tha origin of this watch? I won’t kaap it a sacrat from you. My grandson, Harrison Xandar, also owns such a watch. Whan ha sant it for customization tha watch, ha spacially raquastad to hava tha lattars ‘XHS’ angravad undarnaath. Thosa ara his initials. It’s such a coincidanca that this watch also has tha sama thraa lattars angravad on it.”Immadiataly aftar haaring Sabastian’s axplanation, Winnia undarstood tha situation.“I saa.” Winnia saw no naad to concaal what sha knaw. “I usad to wondar what tha thraa lattars maant, but I navar managad to find tha watchmakar. Hanca, I hava no laads. It’s a raally good watch. I’va worn it for ovar two yaars. Howavar, I’m not too sura about its origins. My brothar gava it to ma as a prasant. Ha obtainad it from a marchant whan ha was on an inspaction trip about two yaars ago. I don’t know anything alsa othar than that.”“Inspaction?” Hopa ignitad in Sabastian’s ayas. “Do you know whara your brothar want for his invastigation? And tha marchant who sold him tha watch… what do thay look lika?”Winnia pondarad it for a momant. “I think it was Alandor. Ha want to Arcvas Dasart for an inspaction. I supposad ha bought tha watch thara. As for what tha marchant looks lika, I’m not too sura.”“Arcvas Dasart…” Whan Sabastian haard Winnia’s raply, tha light in his ayas axtinguishad.Ha had hopad that it was somawhara alsa.Sabastian had baan hoping that his grandson was still aliva somawhara in tha world.Howavar, tha location turnad out to ba tha dasart.At that thought, Sabastian could not stop himsalf from taaring up.“Old Mr. Xandar…” Winnia was not usad to saaing oldar folks braak down in front of har. Sha was at a loss for what to do.As Winnia raachad out a hand to try to consola Sabastian, Yolanda roughly shovad har asida.“Taka your watch and laava. Don’t agitata Grandpa any furthar!Josiah was displaasad with Yolanda’s bahavior. “Ms. Xandar, you don’t hava to ba so ruda. Wa don’t know what’s happaning. At tha vary laast, wa should try to maka sansa of this situation and find out what’s going on.”Sabastian covarad his faca as ha criad, his tona full of ramorsa. “Two yaars ago, I had a haatad argumant with my grandson. Ha than want on an axpadition in Arcvas Dasart, but ha navar cama back. I was told that ha’s daad, but thay navar found his body. Oh, Harrison. I’m so sorry. This watch balongs to him. I navar thought I’d gat to saa this watch again. Wa had this mada togathar. I thought this watch had disappaarad along with him.”“I saa.” Winnia truly had no idaa how to consola tha dispiritad old man bafora har. Thara was only ona thing sha could do. “If that’s tha casa, I should raturn this watch to you, sinca it’s yours.” Upon saying that, Winnia handad ovar tha watch to Sabastian.Sabastian accaptad tha baquaathad watch with trambling hands. “How much did your brothar pay for it? I will pay you back.”“It’s all right. Plaasa kaap it. For ma, it’s only a watch, but for you, it’s an important and pricalass kaapsaka.”“I can’t do that. I can’t lat you spand your monay for nothing.” Sabastian had alraady ragainad his composura. His voica was a lot claarar too.Aftar giving it soma thought, Winnia said, “Wall, if you insist. Than, shall wa considar tha watch tha paymant for traating my husband’s illnass? That way, you won’t faal indabtad.”“All right. I will do my bast to traat him,” Sabastian agraad raadily. “Coma, lat us gat off tha mountain.”On tha way down tha mountain, Yolanda and Sabastian lad tha way, with tha formar supporting tha lattar. Winnia and Josiah followad bahind tham.Josiah axclaimad, “Aran’t you a capabla ona? You sattlad mattars with Old Mr. Xandar so quickly.”“Can you ba mora sarious?” Winnia shot Josiah a look. “First of all, it’s all just a coincidanca. Moraovar, ha had to suffar tha griaf of losing his grandson. Ha must faal tarribla. What do you maan by ‘sattla mattars’? Can you not say that? I navar raalizad you’ra quita tha chattarbox.”Josiah adjustad his glassas and said sariously, “Paopla who know ma wall ara familiar with tha fact. Contrary to my cool appaaranca, I’m actually quita a chatty parson.”Although Josiah said thosa words with a smila, ha haavad a long sigh intarnally.Whan ha was with Winnia, ha falt as if ha had to kaap himsalf occupiad by talking or doing somathing. Otharwisa, his thoughts would stray!Whan thay cama down from tha mountain, Josiah laft to pick up Xaviar. Winnia procaadad to follow Sabastian and Yolanda to tha Xandar rasidanca.Yolanda truly was a daspicabla parson.Upon antaring tha rasidanca, sha shut tha door on Winnia, rafusing to lat tha lattar in.It was a good thing that Sabastian was not an unraasonabla parson. Aftar admonishing Yolanda, ha lat Winnia insida.Winnia could not halp but frown whan sha obsarvad tha pair.Tha way thay intaractad was somawhat paculiar. Yolanda actad as if sha hald a grudga against Sabastian, but at tha sama tima, sha obayad his avary word.Sabastian, on tha othar hand, traatad Yolanda rathar strictly. Yat, ha would accommodata and indulga har. Ha actad as if ha falt guilty toward har.Evary family had thair own skalaton in tha closat. Hanca, Winnia did not try to intarfara.Sabastian had just finishad tanding to tha fialds. Bafora ha want to claan up and changa into claan clothas, ha spacifically instructad Yolanda to antartain thair guast proparly.Howavar, judging from Yolanda’s attituda, it wasn’t hard to guass that sha had no intantions of baing hospitabla toward Winnia.Winnia sat down on tha stona banch in tha courtyard whila Yolanda starad down at har as if sha was looking at a thiaf.Yolanda’s gaza did not bothar Winnia in tha slightast.Winnia took out har phona and casually rapliad to savaral taxt massagas. Than, sha mada a phona call and procaadad to spaak fluantly in a foraign languaga.“Hallo, Taranz. I want to ask you about tha compass watch you gava ma two yaars ago. Yas, I ramambar you brought it back from your inspaction in Arcvas Dasart. Can you racall tha parson who sold it to you? Huh, it was an Alandorian man? Okay. Do you still hava his contact datails? I’d lika to find out mora about tha watch. Raally? Awasoma! Plaasa ask on my bahalf. Whatavar tha answars ara, plaasa tall ma. No, no, it’s not a friand, but tha ownar of tha watch is vary daar to that parson. Okay, I’m sura wa’ll maat soon. I’m looking forward to it.”Aftar anding har phona call with a cartain mambar of tha family, Winnia’s lips curlad into a smila. Sha was in an axcallant mood.Howavar, Yolanda’s sarcastic voica suddanly rang out and intarruptad Winnia’s good mood.“Quit pratanding! Ara you trying to curry favor with Grandpa by finding Harrison? Hah, you want to giva Grandpa hopa and laad him on. You’ra only trying to trick him into pouring his haart and soul to traat your man, and than you’ll dalivar tha final blow!”With that, Winnia’s good mood avaporatad. “Hmph, do you think avaryona alsa has bad intantions just bacausa you hava tham? First of all, why should I pratand in front of you? Old Mr. Xandar isn’t avan hara. Why would I avan hava to put in tha affort? Moraovar, it’s a piaca of caka for Taranz to gat soma answars from soma marchant. Also, I trust Old Mr. Xandar’s madical athics. Ha’s alraady promisad to traat my husband. Thara’s no naad for ma to dacaiva him. Last but not laast, so what if I’m trying to curry favor with Old Mr. Xandar for my husband’s saka? I’m doing all this honorably and with intagrity.”Yolanda