My Notorious Gentleman's

#39

And in addition, Grace had to admit, it seemed that it was indeed the man's style to be impolite by going without saying goodbye, especially after the man smiled at him affectionately.

Of course, the man did tell Callie that he had no recollection of ever meeting Grace...

Grace didn't know what to think, but she was very upset because it bothered her so much.

Fortunately, her father's calming presence, as well as their talk of simple things, caused Grace to feel back the normalcy of her life in the village and forget her exhausting day.

After a while, he returns to being himself, who dissolves into his regular work at night.

That ridiculous and extremely immature fear almost took away his appetite, but he so concluded that the world-class spy had forgotten two insignificant people in this village.

Like the pastor and his over-stated daughter, Grace decides to forget the man as well. Finally, he was able to enjoy his meal. No man deserves to make her dizzy while there is a delicious chicken going on on the dining table. The man's problem will be thought about later.

Grace of course feels disappointed and neglected, but disappointment is better than being obsessed with someone she barely knows. The man's decision regarding Grange was the man's own business.

Where the agent of the Order would later plant the jangar as his last port, even if he did, it had absolutely nothing to do with Grace.

If the man eventually moves in, Grace will be a good neighbor, but this kind of reaction, which Grace feels towards the man, is really a stupid reaction and should be stopped.

Returning to her calm and restrained self, Grace tries to enjoy the food she specifically asks to make for their non-committal guests.

The food was delicious, and it was a pity that Lord Trevor missed it. After all, Grace was astonished as to why the son of a duke could have such bad manners.

Finally, he and his father finished eating and moved to enjoy the night air. They sat in their usual place, outside, in wooden chairs, chatting and watching the lanterns hanging near the herding cottage.

"I wondered if George would have been better off after your last advice" said Grace, and just then, when he finally managed to take his mind off Lord Trevor Montgomery, the man finally arrived.

Grace instantly turned stiff and her heart immediately jumped when she heard from a distance sura a polite knock on the door.

He clasped his arm to stop himself from jumping and opened the door himself. That's not gonna happen.

But it is true that such a polite and full of manners will definitely be more favored by a national hero like Lord Trevor.

Mrs. Flynn opened the door and moments later, appeared on the back porch along with their guests. Papa stood up to greet the man.

"Dear, Montgomery! You finally came too! We've been waiting for you since, it's good to see you again, my son "

"I'm sorry for coming this late, Pastor. Actually I don't intend to bother you and Miss Kenwood at hours like this, but I just want to stop by for a bit..."

"Omong is empty," Papa immediately cut it off.

"No need to apologize. We're glad you're finally here. Have you eaten yet?"

"Actually not yet," I'm Lord Trevor full of regrets, "I haven't had time..."

"Ah, lured with from the ambush by the delicious aroma, huh?" god Grace while raising her next to her eyebrows.

"Mrs. Flynn, will you bring us a plate for our guest?"

"Actually, I don't want to trouble..."

"Absolutely no problem, sir," the old woman told Lord Trevor.

"Miss Kenwood has prepared a plate of food for you, just in case."

Lord Trevor fell silent, as if surprised to be treated like a family member rather than a guest.

"You are so kind" he told them all with a doubtful smile.

"Sit down." Grace's father pointed to the chair.