Chapter 1155 In Great Health

Shane walked over and called out softly, “Mr. Weaver.”

The old man known as Finnley Weaver slightly opened his eyes and squinted. “Oh? It’s you, Shane. What brings you here all of a sudden?”

His voice, raspy from age, was filled with the traces of time.

Beside the rocking chair, on the small side table, sat an empty coffee cup and a coffee pot.

With practiced ease, Shane brewed a pot of coffee and handed it to the old man with both hands. “Needless to say, I’m here to find you some work. Not to nag, but at your age, why are you still smoking so much? You never listen to my advice. Here, have some coffee to soothe your throat.”

In the midst of their conversation, he swiftly took the cigarette from the old man’s hand and extinguished it without a word.

Finnley pursed his lips, reluctantly sitting up with a great deal of distaste as he glanced at the bottom of his coffee cup. “What kind of coffee is this? It’s so weak I can hardly see any coffee powder, and it has no flavor at all.”

Shane smiled faintly. “With your current health, it would be better to drink less coffee.”

The old man huffed defiantly. “What’s wrong with my health? I’m in great health!”

As he spoke, he finally let his gaze fall on Neera, his eyes narrowing slightly. “Who is this little girl? Did you bring her?”

Shane introduced her to him by saying, “Yes. Her name is Neera. She’s my cousin, my uncle’s niece, and also the new head of the Gordon family.”

to Neera and said, “This is the Gordon family’s former

as family, so she stepped forward and introduced herself respectfully. “Mr. Weaver,

family. Therefore, seeing her for the first time, he couldn’t help but take a few glances at her. “Mmm, not

a laugh. “Mr. Weaver, please, no more

stroked his beard. “Are you saying that the job you have for me is

Shane nodded.

hum, Finnley leaned back, completely at ease, and said, “I can teach you, but

lived before. Here, danger lurks everywhere. Given

looked at her. “Even if you start

it, having some basic knowledge might come in handy at a critical moment. I don’t aim to be incredibly

spoke her inner thoughts with

detest the most is pretense. I appreciate it when

thigh, and declared, “All right. I’ll teach you!”

face lit up with joy, and a radiant smile spread across her face. “Thank

with Mr. Weaver. I’ll go back first and come to pick you

speaking,

urgency, Finnley decided to teach and immediately

changed into her training attire and

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