"Noah," said Noah. "Just call me Noah." He considered the severe conversation between them to be over. Now, he was positioning himself in a more friendly manner. Helda nodded her head with a smile. "Thank you, Noah." She reached for her glass of tea again. The two of them chatted casually, talking
Noah squeezed his fingers. He couldn't let this happen in front of his eyes. "Stop the car." The car immediately stopped. Noah opened the car door, got out and rushed over to them, ignoring Jairo's call from inside the car. "Where are you going, Master?" Noah approached the old woman and the young
Noah handed the black bag in his hand to Margareth. "This is your bag, ma'am." Margareth grabbed the black bag with a happy look on her face. She hugged and rubbed the bag. "Thank you for helping me, young man. This bag is precious because it contains my husband's ashes. I want to place them on the
Noah draped a towel over his shoulders after he finished cleaning himself. He quickly put on his clothes and then walked out of the room. Several servants greeted him with a respectful bow. One of the maids raised her hand politely in front of Noah. "Your breakfast is ready in the dining room, sir.
The library felt larger than it had when Noah had last come here. Sometimes, he would meet some of the successful upper-class people. If lucky, he could approach the person and ask a few questions because he longs for this place."The blue moon phase is lovely. And everything is explained in detail i
Hans was surprised and immediately got up from his chair. It was Clark, a lecturer at the same college as him. He went straight to Clark. "Clark, what's going on?" The young man in front of them ran his fingers through his hair roughly. "Ah, who is this old man again." Noah also got up from his ch
Arland turned her body to point at everyone in the library. "And all of you insignificant people had better keep your mouths shut." The people who knew about the young man's status looked down hesitantly on Clark's defense, even though they had witnessed Clark's innocence. Noah watched as everyone
Hans stroked Clark's shoulder. "What should we do? I'm apprehensive about that guy." Clark looked at his friend's face, full of worry. "Alright, wait here." Clark walked over to Noah and Arland. "Already, let's not fight here." He raised his heart to face Arland. "I apologize to you. I hope this m