Shall Under Your Charm

Chapter 82

"About his mother?". Keith sighed softly. "But by the way why did you just throw away one of my boots? Throw away all your partners."

Hearing the insinuation, Gege quickly threw the shoe to catch up with his partner to the sea and sat in the chair in front of the window, crossed his legs, and placed his hands on his stomach. For quite a long time, Keith stared at Gege but not directly into his eyes. With an elbow propped up on the arm of the chair, Gege raised his hand, braided it like a praying man, and touched his lips like a locking man waiting for Keith to speak.

"When I was thirteen years old" Keith said suddenly, in a soft voice. "Acou went to America to see my father. Really saw it in person. Like people going to Egypt to see the pyramids. When spring came, I landed in Manhattan in a pocket full of money and left alone. On Sunday morning, I sat in the front seat of the ancient building and saw them all.... My father's young and beautiful wife, Ryan, shook her head under a wide hat, and some of the people I thought were their servants looking down at them as if they were angels descending from heaven. They entered the ancient building without looking around."

"That's it?". Gege asked in disbelief.

"That's it."

"You don't want more?". Ask Gege again.

Keith grinned. "From my father? Hm.no. But, I want to tear up his handsome ball and dismember his beautiful wife. I thought, I couldn't do it. Well, I've seen them and gone across the lush streets with leaves falling off in the spring with the thumbs of my hands tied around the waist of my torn-up knee-length pants."

Keith's hands were casually intertwined over the chest. "That afternoon, I saw it. The girl who became Farah's mother. She was the same age as me, but still looked like a child, and the first time I saw her, she was walking in a dry ditch carrying a basket of strawberries. His skirt was bubbling around him like a broad branch of a tree, and his hair was filled with wildflowers that fell to one side; and he put his hat on a young goat which he tried to pull by a hair ribbon, it was like a puppy, but the goat refused to budge and chewed on its ribbon. Her eyes were bright brown, and they were wide-eyed as she saw me standing on the street above her. Then, he pulled my hand and pulled me into the trench while putting a finger on my lips and said, "Sst!" when I'm about to talk. He whispered to me that I should not make a sound, because the Indians came. And when I told him I never knew there were Indians in America, he touched my lips and said "Sst again. He said, America is full of Indians, only most of them are hiding, because people make noise every time they see them. Sometimes, he continued, he let the Indians see him and sometimes he hid. Just as she was about to open her pink lips to talk, I put my finger on her lips and said "Sst....""

Keith's dark eyes looked bright, his black irises catching light and looking shiny. "I lived in America until the end of May, working with a candle maker in Manhattan and I met him whenever he could sneak out of his house. On the last day I was in America, it was raining heavily, and we met under a tree, he said it looked like the sun was closing its curtains."

The silence lasted long enough. Keith's eyes looked back into Gege's eyes. In a soft voice, the Dark Devil's head said, "You know, I have to leave it. His family would never let me approach him openly. Our friendship was getting closer and closer, she was too respectable to marry, but too young to sleep with. Her temptation grew even greater, that's why I never tried to see her again, but I imagined her living happily and happily, and in time. Years later, I coincidentally heard his family leave in a destitute state. Back then, I already had the Dark Devil and a lot of money, I looked for him, but he was already dead. There were two children left behind, Farah and a son; and a husband... Andrew Baldwin."

Gege released his breath that had been stuck in his lungs. "The famous baldwin?"

"The famous "Baldwin. Baldwin is fanatical. Andrew and Zac Baldwin", Keith smiled faintly. "Maybe Baldwin be a better husband for her compared to me. That's my only way to comfort the pain of my heart. I left someone to look after her kids......"

"I knew. Harrys. Farah once told me about her housemaid being such a bitch".

Next to Keith's eyebrows was raised in admiration. "How long have you known?"

"Well, whoa. You've been digging really deep, haven't you? She's not a great person, but at least I know I can trust her not to seduce Farah when she reaches puberty. What I can't figure out is what Farah did at the airport that was about to go to Manhattan with Andreas in company, and why Andreas had to damage Farah's reputation by spreading false rumors about their romance. Although I suspect there's Leticia's interference in this matter."

"Grandma Ryan?"

"Yes." Yeah." Keith took off his crossed ankle "He trusted Andreas a lot. And, you know, I'm considering taking Farah if the Crandall family situation worsens. I asked Leticia to continue to correspond with Aunt Farah so that if I had to move Farah, the process could be done faster. Back then, it seemed pointless if I frightened Farah by knowing that I had an interest in her. In the end, I decided it would be safer if Farah stayed where she came from." Morgan observed his toes, and moved them. "Of course, the fact is that my guess is wrong. Good thing you brought it to me."

"So Ryan showed interest in her. Farah is safe as if she were in a place of exile" Gege sarcastically quipped. "And you decided Farah was a good fit for Ryan. Please, if by any chance you find someone you want me to marry, just say, 'Make her!' and I'm gonna do it. You don't have to drag me into such a troublesome and confusing situation like this!"

"Omong empty!" Keith's smile was calming. "I'm just providing an opportunity. They do the rest. I wouldn't have pushed them if I hadn't seen them spinning each other in the first place. You're worried about Farah."

Kaith's words left Gege dumbfounded. Gege said quickly, "Are you serious?"

"of course. You might be able to start looking for him at Zayn Crandall's house. I asked Ryan to give him a letter."

Therehewas. Traps are very neatly prepared. Maybe from the beginning Keith could guess. Only with the dudak d in front of the table. Why did he not think there?

"Why do you always have to do everything completely?" Gege's eyes glared coldly, more so than the ice liquid that suddenly filled his veins. "Is the letter about me?"

"Hm... What else do I have in common with Zayn the saint? Of course the letter is about you. Go out there and find out what happened to our beloved girl. But, first of all," Keith said, grinning at the jail, "find me something to wear at my feet. I don't want to walk in the muddy streets wearing only socks.”

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Sorry about late at the end2.. I watch Drakor horror🤣 again