I honestly didn’t expect Isabelle to apologize first–it really caught me off guard.

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When I didn’t pick up my coffee cup, she stiffened and lowered her head. “You’re not going to accept my apology?”

It took me a moment to react, but then I grabbed my cup and tapped it against hers. “I accept.”

Isabelle gave a small smile. “Alright then, all our old grudges are wiped clean. Ryan, mind if I sit down and eat with you?”

Ryan gave her a look, clearly annoyed. “Trying to get close to Uncle Ryan, huh?”

Isabelle’s cheeks flushed, but she nodded boldly. “Uncle Ryan’s been overseas for ages. I haven’t had a meal with him in over half a year. Come on, let me join you.”

Ryan finally cracked a smile. “Alright, go add a couple more dishes. We didn’t save you a spot.”

Isabelle happily pushed the door open and left. A moment later, she came back in with Edward.

Around Edward, Isabelle turned into a little songbird, her voice much softer than usual.

Edward kept to himself, even with Isabelle sitting right beside him, not saying much or making conversation.

“When’s Nora coming back? I haven’t seen her in forever,” Isabelle smiled as she asked about Nora.

Edward said, “She’s not really interested in coming back with me. Plus, she’s still studying overseas and doesn’t have time

to visit.”

Isabelle let out a quiet “oh,” looking a bit flustered. She clearly wanted to chat more with Edward, but was too anxious to

come up with anything to say.

watched them and grinned. “Uncle Ryan, rumor has it your wife’s already found herself

your own love

tone flat. “I’ve got way too much going

at Isabelle and teased, “Forget about the

you?”

then

too, wondering if he’d get what Ryan

I quickly ducked my head, fumbling for my coffee

my cup, I glanced at Isabelle, who looked all shy and adorable, while I braced myself, half–expecting to be

out next.

of response, Ryan pushed the point. “Uncle Ryan, seriously, can’t you see it? Isabelle used to cling to you when she was little, and she still really cares about

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red, and you

of

a thoughtful look, then smiled. “To me, she’s just someone from the younger generation.

straightforward rejection drained the color

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me. “Vic, do you have any single friends

women I know are already married. There

her lip, on the verge

Ryan, you didn’t have to be so blunt. Why don’t you tell us what kind of woman you actually like? Maybe Isabelle could take

and said, “Liking someone is a strange feeling. It’s hard

“Uncle Ryan, have you always

way. I just figured you liked hanging around with your friends,

paler, and she bit her lip. “Uncle Ryan,

same

me, his gaze burning into

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