âIsnât it Lily?â
âI donât know.â After saying that, Katherine headed upstairs. Agate and Turner exchanged glances, sensing something in her response but refrained from probing further.
âLetâs not bother her anymore. Sheâs probably too tired from work to care about who Shawn likes,â Turner suggested.
âSo Shawn does have his eyes on someone? That makes me even more curious,â Agate muttered, sitting on the sofa. âHeâs an adult now, and with his parents gone, he may not have anyone to turn to for relationship advice.â
Just then, the landline phone on the end table beside her started ringing.
Agate picked it up and spoke into the receiver.
âHello?â
Explore gαâηÏvðâsâ¤com for fresh content âMrs. Nash, itâs me.â
âShawn, itâs so late. Why did you call?â
âIs Katherine home?â
âShe just got back.â
âHow does she seem?â
âUh, sheâ¦â Agate trailed off, glancing upstairs at Katherineâs room and recalling her reaction earlier. Then, realization struck. âSheâs fine, but I gotta ask. Is the girl you like actually my daughter?â
âYes, Mrs. Nash,â Shawn said, confirming Agateâs suspicion.
âOh my God!â Agate exclaimed, covering her mouth in pure surprise and delight. The kid she had watched grow up had feelings for her daughter? What a revelation!
âAre you serious?â
âMrs. Nash, you know Iâd never joke about something like this. I like Katherine, and from the day I realized my feelings, my heart has been set on marrying her.â
Agate could barely contain the wave of excitement his confession stirred in her.
Shawn continued politely, âBut Iâd like you to keep this between us for now. I want Katherine to like me because she genuinely feels the same, not because sheâs being pressured to reciprocate my feelings. I hope you understand that.â
âOf course, Shawn. Donât worry.
After hanging up, Agate eagerly leaned forward and whispered.
Katherine neither confirmed nor denied the claim. Over these days, she had sorted out her feelings. While she was not entirely averse to the idea of pursuing something with Shawn, she found herself unable to surmount the lingering betrayal of his deception.
The only means by which she could alleviate her inner turmoil was by immersing herself in the pursuit of financial gain. Seizing the opportunity presented by Shawn, Katherine entrusted him with several project proposals for his thorough evaluation.
Shawn assisted her in discerning which proposals were viable investment opportunities and which were cleverly disguised scams. They engaged in lively conversation at the rooftop lounge, the sunâs gentle warmth enveloping them from above. Katherine removed her trench coat, unveiling a white knitted sweater beneath.
Shawn followed suit, shedding his suit jacket to reveal a crisp white shirt underneath.
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