Chapter 237
When There Is Nothing Left But Love
The old man nodded and remarked, âAh, like the color. A beautiful name for a beautiful lady.â
âYouâre too kind, Mr. Bauman.â I smiled broadly.
His turbid eyes lit up slightly. âSince Marc made the effort to introduce you to us, it means that he cares
about you. Itâs very rare for a woman to catch his eye.â
âShush! What nonsense are you spouting, old man?â Sophia castigated him with a stern expression.
âYou think youâre mister know-it-all, donât you?â
Anthony grinned sheepishly. âThe younger generation have their own way of thinking. Even if we can
see through their thoughts, we have to keep it to ourselves, or weâll end up embarrassing them.â
Sophia huffed, âGood that you know!â
Even though I couldnât fully understand what they were talking about, I found their conversation
intriguing. They were almost a hundred years old, but they could still banter back and forth, seemingly
younger than they actually were. It was truly a blessing.
In life, not many managed to stay together until the end like them. Instead, most people would separate
at some point, then walk their respective paths as they tried to forget the past.
Initially, I didnât understand why Marcus wanted me to accompany his grandparents. Later on, I realized
that every guest had to come up to greet them.
Naturally, they would engage in small talk. As I was lounging with the two elderlies, many of the guests
were curious about my identity. Hence, I was introduced to them one after another.
With that, I was able to know which guests were invited.
Zachary attended the banquet with Cameron. It was evident that both of them took great care of
themselves. The man looked handsome and dignified, while the woman was gentle and sophisticated.
Together, they were a charming middle-aged couple.
Upon greeting Marcusâ grandparents, both Zachary and Cameron noticed me. They stiffened at the
same time and looked at Anthony. âMr. Bauman, this lady beside you is?â Zachary asked.
Anthony smiled and said, âThis is Scarlett Stovall. An employee at my grandson Marcâs company. She
came here with him today.â
Zachary and Cameron exchanged glances, unable to conceal their shock. âScarlett?â Their gaze
landed on me as mixed emotions flickered in their eyes.
âMr. Moore, this girl looks really similar to your wife during her younger days. If your family hadnât
already found your daughter, I wouldâve mistaken this girl for her,â Louis Stovall, who was almost the
same age as Zachary, joked.
Many people agreed with his remark. Even Marcusâ grandparents were slightly stunned and started to
study Cameron and me more closely.
Shortly after, Anthony exclaimed, âItâs true. The girlâs eyebrows are shaped very similarly to Cameronâs,
and her nose looks like Zacharyâs, high and dainty. If you both hadnât already found your daughter, I
wouldâve thought this girl is your biological daughter.â
Everyone laughed good-naturedly at this comment while Zachary peered at his wife, then at me, with
his brows knitting together into a frown.
Marcus walked in with a smile after he was done entertaining the guests. âSince everyone thinks they
look alike, why donât you take Scarlett as your goddaughter, Mr. Moore? This way, weâll have two
causes for celebration today. Isnât that great?â
My limbs froze up, and I couldnât figure out where Marcus was going with this.
As soon as he suggested that, someone in the crowd chimed in, âYeah, thatâs a good idea. Youâre so
lucky, Mr. Moore. Youâre going to have another beautiful daughter.â
No one knew about the strife between the Moores and me, so they assumed that this was something
worth celebrating. However, Cameron and Zacharyâs faces became slightly stiff.
A moment later, Cameron smiled and said, âWe appreciate everyoneâs good intentions, but as you all
know, our daughter Rebecca is a very emotional child. She has endured a lot of hardship all these
years. As her parents, we feel that we can never make it up to her. If we were to take in a goddaughter
now, Iâm afraid she might get the wrong idea.â
What she said inevitably caused everyoneâs expressions to change, especially Marcus, as he was the
one who suggested it.
The atmosphere instantly turned awkward.
Feeling relieved, a small smile stretched across my lips. I glanced at Cameron and Zachary before
saying, âIâm sure many of us envy the love you both have for your daughter. Itâs a shame Iâm not
blessed enough to deserve the same.â
âNow, now. Donât say that,â Louis said heartily, âWhy are you so harsh on yourself, girl? Since Marcus
brought you here, it means he sees something special in you that others havenât. And for some reason,
I have a good feeling about you. I only have one son, and everyone knows my late wife didnât give me
the daughter Iâve always wanted. Now that fate brought us here today, my family is your family if youâre
willing to accept me as your godfather.â
I blinked rapidly, rather baffled by this turn of events. Louis Stovall was a well-known official in K City
and was a model of rectitude throughout his entire political career. Nowadays, very few in power were
able to maintain their integrity and morals. Hence, he was a truly rare plain-spoken and virtuous city
official.
Having someone like him compliment me this way caught me by surprise.
âLook, the girl is so happy that words have failed her. Louis, what are you going to do now that youâve
scared her?â Anthony teased with a bright smile on his face as pride shone in his eyes.
Marcus patted my shoulder gently and said, âWell? Arenât you going to thank your Uncle Louis?â