Hitched & Hitched Again: A Comedy of Marital Mayhem

Chapter 957

Tarquin had already let go of his wrist, descending the stone steps with the aid of the railings.

"Dad..."

"Don't worry about me, stay up here. If anything happens, just call out for me."

Evan's lips quivered slightly, realizing he couldn't persuade his father otherwise. Reluctantly, he handed over the backpack.

"My brother said, once you find the ashes, put this inside with them. He has other plans."

Tarquin took the backpack and descended into the well.

Evan was forced to stay above, to prevent any mishap that might trap both him and his father down there.

Chilled by the cool breeze at the edge of the well, Evan felt an uneasy depth below him.

His brow furrowed in worry, torn between hope and dread. He hoped that what they were looking for his grandmother's ashes-was down there, yet part of him wished it wasn't.

He felt a deep pang of sympathy for Tarquin...

Suddenly, a gust of eerie wind stirred the courtyard, whipping the leaves into a swirling dance.

Evan frowned, his thoughts drifting back to the scarred man he had seen earlier.

He looked around but saw no sign of movement. Turning to a few monks nearby, he asked,

with scars

but the abbot's assistant,

crouched in front of him, his

found this place, which means Gideon's days are numbered. He can't even save

eyes

the wise

his hand when the assistant

of the man, but I don't know who he is. All I know is he's

surprised. How could someone so skilled be under

Impossible!

not lying, I swear!" The assistant pleaded,

scarred man was indeed one of Gideon's, then his sudden

he inform Gideon

quickly tapped his earpiece, "Bro, about

he's definitely related to our great-grandfather. We'll talk more when you

alert and keep

"Got it!"

Dad confirms the

do. White, go

aside the matter

you know whose ashes are in

shook his

over twenty years ago. Gideon never visited! I found out later he was behind my appointment to secure my position here, all