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Chapter 1059

“You’ve been rather quiet lately, like you’ve become a proper lady,” Stefan teased lightly. Although hehad not spent much time with the woman, her incessant chattering had long made an impression onhim. However, for the past few days, she had been unusually quiet. Most times, they merely sattogether in silence, not saying a word to each other. Her voice was starting to sound quite weak aswell, as if she were a willow in the breeze.

‘This is odd. Almost too odd!’

“That’s because I am a proper lady,” Renee replied, her voice exceedingly soft.

“Mmm, a proper lady who knows how to fight a bear. Now I’m really curious as to what you look like.”Stefan smirked, his expression plastered with a hint of affection that he himself didn’t realize just yet.

For some reason, despite having no memories of her, the days he spent with her became rathernatural, as if they had known each other for a long time. Such comfort and ease made him feel happierthan when he was with Seraphina.

If he had stayed initially to find answers, he was now staying with her for absolutely no reason. Hesimply wanted to follow his heart now.

“Soon, you’ll be able to see what I look like.” Renee stared at the man, who looked much more livelynow, and her heart filled with hope.

‘This is nice, that confident and dignified man is back.’ She was especially happy to see the lonelinessand despair fade from his eyes.novelbin

As the warm sunlight enveloped the two, and as the clouds drifted by lightly, they had already spenthalf their day away.

Suddenly, the woman’s eyelids grew heavy. She didn’t think much of it, and figured she just hadn’t sleptwell last night.

“I’m going to make some coffee, would you like some?” Renee stood up from her chair and asked.

“If you’re brewing some yourself, I’d like to have a taste.” The man seemed more than willing to try,acting as if they were rather close to each other. In fact, he even listed a bunch of requests. “I’mactually quite picky. It’s best if the coffee isn’t hotter than 58 degrees celsius, and I only want twoteaspoons of sugar. It should be hand-ground as well, so that it maintains its original flavor…”

“Sure, hold on.” Renee responded, somehow listening to the man’s words with a level of patience shehad never shown in the past.

She thought to herself with a smile. ‘Oh Stefan, you’re still as difficult as ever!’ However, despite nothaving many culinary talents, after being his wife for so many years, her coffee brewing skills wereabsolutely unmatched.

Besides that, she had always made coffee with the same type of coffee beans, the same temperature,amount of sugar and coarseness in the way he liked. Hence, she was confident that he would beimpressed by her coffee once again.

As she arrived at the kitchen in the west wing, Renee took out a small jar of coffee beans from thedrawer. After that, she opened the lid to the coffee grinder and placed some beans inside, grindingthem thoroughly.

Unlike an automated machine, this was a manual wooden coffee grinder. Grinding even a single beanwould require a lot of strength, but the powder it produced would best preserve the ‘original flavor’ thatStefan was especially fond of.

Bzz bzz bzz…

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