Chapter 51
vas sipping his coffee at a leisurely pace, looking more like he was enjoying life than running a tarot reading stall.
The old nun was
Maeve found it curion and reuldn’t help but glance over a few more times.
Noticing her interest and having nothing better to do, the old man waved her over. “Hey there, young lady. Want to draw some tarot cards? I can read your career, love life–whatever you need. If it’s not accurate, it’s free”
Marve hesitated for a moment, then walked over and sat down.
“Sir, how does this work?” she asked,
Just draw a few cards”
She drew a few cards, and the old man studied them thoughtfully
“This is the most complicated reading I’ve seen in a while.“The old man frowned. “You have a younger brother, right? So your parents don’t pay much atteson to you. Finam ially, things are also a bit tricky–you’re losing money, mostly to help your family.”
Ataeve’s heart skipped a beat. She thought. How could he be so spot–on?”
The old man continued. “On the bright side, your career prospects look good. If you put in the effort, your future is promising. But as for your love Life.”
His serious expression made Maeve nervous. “What’s wrong with my love life?” she asked
It’s going to be a bumpy road.”
Maeve bit her lip, thinking. “Bumpy‘ is an understatement. How could he be this accurate?
“Don’t feel discouraged, young lady, the old man added. “Even if your love life is rough, there’s a way to turn things around.”
Curious, Maeve asked. “What’s the solution?”
“Find a man whose love life is even worse than yours. Fight fire with fire.”
Maeve was speechless, thinking. Fight fire with fire? That doesn’t sound reliable at all.
Just as she started doubting him, the old man peered closer at her cards and suddenly made a sound of surprise. “Oh, you’re already married! And your husband happens to be just the type I was talking about”
Marve’s eyes widened in admiration. “You can even tell that! That’s amazing!”
The old man grinned smugly. “Of course! Back in the day, my tarot readings
gs were unbeatable. Everyone said I was always on point.”
“Then why are you running a stall here!”
The old man was caught off guard. He couldn’t very well tell her that he was loitering around just to catch a glimpse of his future granddaughter–in- law, so he cleverly set up a tarot stall instead.
Unexpectedly, while he hadn’t found her yet, a steady stream of customers kept coming by for readings.
Maeve didn’t press further. She stood up and asked, “Your readings must be expensive, right? How much do I owe you!”
It was so accurate that she didn’t mind paying a bit more.
The old man–Gilbert- as just about to casually name a small amount when his stomach suddenly growled.
Galbert’s face flushed red as he stamnered, “Tve been busy all day and haven’t had time to eat. An old man’s got to eat–I’m not made of iron…”
Marve linked Slee hadn’t even said anything yet,
After a moment of thought, she offered, “Would you like to come over for a simple meal at my place! I will pay for the reading, and consider it a
you for helping clear my mind.”
thank-
She’d been feeling lost recently over her engagement, but after hearing what the old man said, she felt much more at ease.
And besides, something about the way he talked reminded her of her late grandparents, whom she hadn’t seen
years.
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Gdbert nomced the groceries she was carrying and was tempted, Inu still tried to be polite “Oh, Trouldn’t impose”
“his really no trouble. I always cook too much for just myself, so if you could help me finish it, I actually appreciate it”
Hearing this. Gilbert immediately stood up and handed his coffee cup to his assistant.
Well then, I’ll shamelessly accept your invitation”
The avistant was stunned. “Bant sir, what about me?”
“Go find yourself something to eat and pick me up later.”
The assistant was left speechless, thinking. Toor me–I have just been ditched
Lenkotucir exchange. Maeve felt a warmth in her heart.
She coul I tell the old man was looking out for her. Having a young man accompany her home would have been awkward, not to mention bad for her reputation
with just the old m
it felt safe and considerate.
Once inside the apartment Maeve handed over a pair of spare indoor slippers. “Here, you can wear these. Make yourself comfortable in the living root while I prep the ingredients.”
“Alright, go ahead. No need to worry about me.” Gilbert said with a smile, hands clasped behind his back.
This was the first time he’d been invited into someone’s home for a meal like this, and it felt far more relaxing than any of those fancy, formal gatherings he was used to.
As he wandered into the living room, his attention was drawn to the lush greenery on the balcony.
Curious, he walked over and saw several neatly arranged plant stands and ceramic pots, all filled with vibrant seasonal vegetables.
Gubert’s eyes lit up in delight. “Young lady, I didn’t know you
