My Notorious Gentleman's

#33

"Because he's boring!" miss Windlesham replied with a carefree laugh, like a child who was happy to make fun of her nanny.

"boring? No," protested Trevor.

"I'm sure it's not..."

"Well, she's shy" Miss Windlesham said.

"Don't get me wrong, Miss Kenwood is a kind, gentle, loving, and thoughtful woman. He is always reliable. He's just..well, a little bit old-fashioned!"

"so." Surprisingly, it is usually in this way that Beau and Nick have portrayed Trevor since they were children.

This girl who was being made-up nodded excitedly.

"When I told him that I would come here to welcome you to this village, he said that I should not bother you!"

"Did he really say that?"

May God bless him.

"Yes! Isn't that disrespectful? But I knew that she would definitely follow me," Miss Windlesham added with a grin.

Trevor no longer cared about his game and stared intently at the girl.

"I'm glad he's coming." Then he walked away leaving the girl behind him to greet Grace who was almost there.

Feeling tired after holding the little girl, Grace lowered her once more as Trevor walked closer towards them.

Miss Windlesham followed Trevor from behind, only a few meters away.

Even before they were close enough to be able to hear each other. Trevor and Grace were already walking towards each other with wide smiles of affection.

Grace waved at Trevor, then told the little girl to do the same.

Trevor felt his heart filled with excitement as he watched Grace's blond hair in the sunlight waving in the wind.

The cool breeze that was blowing lightly made Grace's pastel skirt flutter as she walked quickly over the tall grass, until the grass was seen dancing.

"We meet again, Miss Kenwood!" trevor exclaimed as he rushed towards the priest's daughter and his little friend.

"Lord Trevor Montgomery!" grace replied in a joyous tone, brushing the hair that covered her face.

Eventually, they meet again on the dusty streets near Grange and stare at each other joyfully like old friends.

It feels so weird how you can meet someone and feel like you've known that person your whole life.

Trevor nodded and put both his hands in his pockets, all over warmed up due to the presence of the woman.

"I'm not sure you're coming."

"So is it with me."

"Well.it's good to see you again" said Grace timidly.

"We're really sorry for interrupting your time..."

"I'm not disturbed at all. Actually, it's a little unplanned. But your father has succeeded in arousing my curiosity." Trevor anchors shoulders.

"In addition, I won't be able to stay in London for long, because it's starting to drive me crazy."

"Ah, I understand exactly what you mean, Grace said with a deep laugh. The woman seemed nervous when she met him again, and it made Trevor even more fond of Grace.

"Well? What do you think?" grace asked nodding towards the unkempt old house, which was behind Trevor.

Trevor looked back then looked straight into the depths of Grace's eyes.

"Pretty promising," he said.

Grace returned Trevor's gaze and for a moment the woman looked dazed.

Miss Windlesham is not happy to be forgotten.

"You see, Grace?" exclaimed the girl when she managed to catch up with Trevor and join them.

"Lord Trevor doesn't bite."

"You don't know for sure" Trevor said, and Calpurnia giggled, but in fact Trevor showed the words to seduce Grace.

"I see you've met the beautiful Miss Windlesham, our village flower" Grace said without giving a tone, to Trevor's surprise.