Chapter 1188 Meeting of Old Flames

Hector paused for a moment, and then he chuckled. "Who's going to fall for me? I look like I'm in my eighties."

Ellen laughed. He hadn't changed one bit since she met him eight years ago.

Hector asked, "Why are you laughing? You think I look like some shriveled-up raisin too, don't you?"

And Ellen laughed more. "Just reminded of our first meeting. You haven't changed a bit since then. You were in a robe, for God's sake. And I thought you came straight out of the thirteenth century."

Hector smiled awkwardly. "Just couldn't be bothered to spice myself up, that's all."

Ellen smiled. "But it has its own merits. I mean, you haven't changed a bit in eight years."

"Because at this point in life, you can't really change much."

She smiled again. "It's not a bad life."

He looked at her, unmoving. "You should smile more. You look nice when you smile. If you don't, you'd look so dead, even a corpse would look more alive than you."

Ellen's lips faded, and she sighed. "I was in a rut, and my thoughts clouded

had

"Yeah. We ran into each other again after so

chatting, Olivia and Jewel were still hiding in the shadows, wondering if they should step in. Jewel whispered, "Hey, the old git seems to be interested in

"Guess I'll have to talk to him. He

doing?"

they looked

"Sorry for being late."

"Need any help, Godmother?"

"No. Just tell the kids it's time to eat." And she looked at Alex.

them. "About eleven, Miss

Gedding. Mr. Gedding, this is

and Eugene are both capable lads from

humbly said, "He's a lot better than I

my books. Sit. Food's going to

Mr. Gedding, you sit. I'll

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