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.

engage in small talk. As I was lounging with the two elderlies, many of the guests were

to know which

with Cameron. It was evident that both of them took great care of themselves. The man looked handsome and

and Cameron noticed me. They stiffened at the same time and looked

“This is Scarlett Stovall. An employee at my grandson

unable to conceal their shock. “Scarlett?” Their gaze landed on me as mixed emotions flickered in their

younger days. If your family hadn’t already found your daughter, I would’ve

remark. Even Marcus’ grandparents were slightly stunned and started to study Cameron and

Zachary’s, high and dainty. If you both hadn’t already found your daughter, I

wife, then at me, with his brows knitting together into

alike, why don’t you take Scarlett

couldn’t figure out where Marcus was

that, someone in the crowd chimed in, “Yeah, that’s a good idea. You’re so lucky, Mr. Moore. You’re going to have another

one knew about the strife between the Moores and me, so they assumed that

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