Chapter 365: Allisons mind briefly wandered to the meal Ken had prepared the day before.


    For some reason, men who cooked always seemed incredibly appealingespecially when they worked with such focus.


    When Allison and Ken exchanged greetings, it was brief, both acting as though nothing had transpired between them.


    They avoided each others gaze, behaving like nothing more than friends.


    After a moment, Allison brought Lorna over.


    Lorna, sweetheart, theres plenty of y here for you to y with today.


    Come, let me show you, she said softly.


    Emm… Okay, Lorna responded in her small, timid voice.


    Her eyes, however, were shining with curiosity.


    Lorna had only recently begun speaking and still stuttered on asion.


    Allison didnt push her.


    She simply let the girl take her time, encouraging her to y happily in the courtyard.


    Little by little, Lorna was recovering.


    Not only could she speak now, but she even smiled asionally.


    It was a quiet victory.


    Soon, Lorna was deeply engrossed in her y work, though she seemed frustrated with her progress.


    Shed regressed a little, constantly trying to fix each piece she molded.


    Some things arent meant to be perfect, Allison advised softly, pulling up a stool beside her.


    If you immerse yourself too much, youll create something technically beautiful, but it mightck soul.


    Its okay to take your time and settle into it.


    Lorna blinked, absorbing Allisons words.


    Okay.


    Thank you… thank you, Allison.


    Youre wee, Allison said with a gentle smile.


    Under her guidance, Lorna gradually regained her rhythm.


    A uniquely shaped vase began to take form, and Lornas eyes lit up with surprise and pride.


    Her bright, genuine smile made Allisons heart warm in return.


    Youre amazing.


    The peaceful scene, however, was interrupted by an unexpected voice from the courtyard gate.


    No wonder my niece is recovering so quickly, a smooth voice called out.


    Shes got such a good teacher.


    Allison turned to see Hoyt, his disarming smile in ce as he pushed the door open.


    He stepped inside with an air of casual confidence.


    It seems Ms.


    rke has quite the vision and talent, he continued, his gaze flicking over Allison.


    No wonder even my brother is so taken with you, even willingly giving you the heirloom ne.


    The harmonious atmosphere in the courtyard was abruptly shattered.


    Hoyt strode in briskly, his gaze sweeping across the yard with obvious disdain.


    Hey, folks, he greeted, his tone forced and overly familiar.


    If Mny hadnt given him a heads-up, Hoyt wouldnt have guessed that Ken actually enjoyed visiting such a rural ce.


    Yet, after the greeting, he quickly noticed that nearly everyone in the courtyard ignored him.


    Ken was casually watching Allison and Lorna, barely acknowledging Hoyts presence.


    The silence hung heavily in the air, amplifying the awkwardness.


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