Wiltspoon’s hot weather in October was a killer. Still, the mornings and evenings were eased by the late autumn breeze.

Serenity Hunt got up first thing in the morning to make breakfast for her sister’s family of three before grabbing her birth certificate and slipping away in the silence.

“We’re going Dutch from now on, and I’m talking about everything – the living expenses, the mortgage, and auto loans! Your sister should be splitting the cost since she’s staying at our place. Sure, she pays two thousand bucks a month, but it doesn’t stretch very far. She’s basically mooching off us.”

Serenity overheard her brother-in-law’s comment during the couple’s argument last night.

She had to move out of her sister’s place.

However, there was only one way to put her sister’s mind to rest, and that was to get married.

Since Serenity wanted to tie the knot on short notice without ever having had a boyfriend, she decided to take up on Grandma May’s offer. Serenity had saved the old lady by chance and came to know that Grandma May was trying to marry off her grandson, Zachary York, who had trouble settling down.

Twenty minutes later, Serenity got off to her pit stop at City Hall.

“Serenity.”

A familiar voice summoned her attention the moment she got out of the car. It was Grandma May.

“Grandma May.”

she took notice of a towering yet distant figure standing next to Grandma

closer distance, Serenity was dumbstruck after getting a load

her eldest grandson, Zachary had no luck with the ladies despite hitting thirty. Needless to say, Grandma May

had always assumed that he must be

that Zachary had a high-paying job

face-to-face, Serenity realized that

air of aloofness. Standing next to Grandma May with a sour face, he appeared standoffish and

strayed to a black MPV parked nearby. Judging by the logo, it was a national car rather

had started a bookshop at the entrance of

time, Serenity would also knit little knick-knacks

position her among the white collars. That was why she could afford to hand her sister five thousand bucks for living

Serenity told her sister to pocket three

my oldest grandson, Zachary. He’s a thirty-year-old man and can’t even get himself out there. Although he’s not the warmest person, he’s attentive and considerate. You saved my life, and we’ve known each other for three months. Trust me when I won’t recommend a bad man to

his gran’s description of him, Zachary looked askance at Serenity, icily and profoundly without

he had grown immune to

blessing her with

extended her right hand to Zachary and

her throat, he reached out his right hand for a shake, albeit his voice reflected

the handshake, Zachary raised his left hand to look at the time before informing Serenity. “I’m a busy man. Let’s

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