Coolest Girl in Town

Chapter 675 The Calligraphy Association’s Low-Level Member?

For the sake of fairness, both of them wrote the words ‘hard work always pays’. Soon enough, both the old man and the young boy completed their pieces, and they placed their calligraphy writings on the most eye-catching spot in the store. Then, they halved the original price of the item in order to get passersby to purchase it as soon as possible.

A young man walked past them just a few minutes later before purchasing the old man’s piece. Then, the old man beamed as he took the cake away from the young boy. “The cake is all mine now,” the old man said cockily.

The young boy hung his head low in disappointment before wrapping his arms around himself. He wore a grumpy look on his face—it was clear that he was shocked by the results. Elise pressed her lips into a smile before she walked over to ruffle the young boy’s hair. “Hey, old man. Do you think it’s right for someone your age to bully a kid?”

The old man stuck his arms behind him to hide the cake. Then, he responded with a slow smirk. “We both agreed to do this, so why would it be inappropriate? You can always try to win the cake back for him if you feel that I didn’t win it fair and square.” The young boy parted his lips to say something but shut his mouth again after meeting the old man’s gaze.

People nowadays enjoy using their seniority to make themselves appear more impressive, Elise thought. He assumes that he has the right to be demanding and arrogant just because he is older. Elise didn’t wish to play along with his rules. “Sure. Let’s compete against each other again, then.”

“Are you serious?” The old man grew excited upon hearing her words. Then, he stroked his white beard as he spoke eccentrically. “If you lose, you’ll have to buy two more pieces of the same cake for me.”

“I don’t mind buying you an entire cake,” Elise replied. “Let’s do it.”

“Yes, let’s!” The old man put the cake down before lifting his brush. Then, in one swift motion, the man wrote the word ‘perseverance’ on a piece of paper. Elise walked over to take a good look at it before nodding lightly. “That’s a really smooth stroke,” she commented.

his head high as he

curled her lips into a smile as she picked her calligraphy brush up before writing the same word on a different piece of paper. However, her actions were just as swift. Initially, the old man didn’t pay

as she ran the brush across the paper. “I’m done.” The old man was still mesmerized by the woman’s actions even after completing

moment his gaze landed on the piece of paper, it seemed almost as if he was hypnotized for a moment. He widened his eyes as he stared at her writing. D-Did she write this free-handedly? Her strokes

can’t believe she’s so good at calligraphy. Even at my age, I’m not at

a slight smirk on her face. “How’s my writing? Do you think I can get your cake

lady—I mean, master, I am humbled

“Elise Sinclair,” she replied.

calligraphy artists whose last name was Sinclair. But he didn’t overthink that and simply lowered his voice before asking her for a favor. “Miss Sinclair, would it be

cake over before handing it to the young boy. “Here you go. You can have half of it, and you can’t tell your mother that I bought this, okay?” he whispered as he bent

it! Thanks, Grandpa!” The boy grinned happily. “Grandpa?” Elise’s eyebrows shot

somewhat confused look—she felt rather amused and a little embarrassed at herself. It seemed like she had been too much of a busybody. “I’m sorry,” she uttered with

The old man waved her off before returning to his main point. “I

taken aback by her response. Judging by Elise’s skills, she would definitely be at a higher level than the old man, and he was very clear of all the names that were listed above his station. He was confident that Elise’s name wasn’t there. Could she be one of the low-level members who just entered the club this year? That would be a waste of precious resources! How could we keep such a talented

of members to reevaluate the level you’re at.” Andy immediately pulled his grandchild’s smartphone

him her contact. However, Alexander could tell