When There Is Nothing Left But Love

When There Is Nothing Left But Love Chapter 237

The old man nodded and remarked, “Ah, like the color. A beautiful name for a beautiful lady.”

“You’re too kind, Mr. Bauman.” I smiled broadly.

His turbid eyes lit up slightly. “Since Marc made the effort to introduce you to us, it means that he cares about you. It’s very rare for a woman to catch his eye.”

“Shush! What nonsense are you spouting, old man?” Sophia castigated him with a stern expression. “You think you’re mister know-it-all, don’t you?”

Anthony grinned sheepishly. “The younger generation have their own way of thinking. Even if we can see through their thoughts, we have to keep it to ourselves, or we’ll end up embarrassing them.”

Sophia huffed, “Good that you know!”

Even though I couldn’t fully understand what they were talking about, I found their conversation intriguing. They were almost a hundred years old, but they could still banter back and forth, seemingly younger than they actually were. It was truly a blessing.

In life, not many managed to stay together until the end like them. Instead, most people would separate at some point, then walk their respective paths as they tried to forget the past.

Initially, I didn’t understand why Marcus wanted me to accompany his grandparents. Later on, I realized that every guest had to come up to greet them.

many of the guests were

that, I was able to know which

care of themselves. The man

grandparents, both Zachary and Cameron noticed me. They stiffened at the same time and

employee at my grandson Marc’s company. She came here

and Cameron exchanged glances, unable to conceal their shock. “Scarlett?” Their

girl looks really similar to your wife during her younger days. If your family hadn’t already found your daughter, I would’ve mistaken

slightly stunned and started to

to Cameron’s, and her nose looks like Zachary’s, high and dainty. If you both hadn’t already found

wife, then at me, with

in with a smile after he was done entertaining the guests. “Since everyone thinks they look alike, why don’t you take Scarlett as your goddaughter, Mr. Moore? This way, we’ll have two causes for celebration today. Isn’t

and I couldn’t figure out where Marcus was going

soon as he suggested that, someone in the crowd chimed in, “Yeah, that’s a good idea. You’re so lucky, Mr. Moore. You’re going

strife between the Moores and me, so they assumed that this was

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