Chapter 166 Sort Your Own Problems

• While Uncle Frederick asserted that my father would not consent to escort me down the aisle for my marriage to Paul, he pledged to attempt to bridge the gap. Between them, they negotiated a business deal to cement their agreement.
• Uncle Frederick's departure from Kisqui turned out quite differently from his initial expectations. While I thought little of it, Paul appeared consumed by the matter. He casually mentioned visiting his grandparents at week's end, as though it were a trifling matter.
• It was, in fact, a Thursday when an unexpected visitor arrived. Paul and I found ourselves on the tennis court, the sun casting a warm, amber glow on the horizon as we paused our walk. Yaakop informed us that Tatania was waiting at the gate, seeking an audience with us.