The stylists were shaving for the two old men in the dressing room.
Suddenly, one servant entered with two long boxes. "Here you go, Master Finnley."
Finnley took them from his hands. The servant left.
"Grandpa, these are two golf clubs customized in Andrew Dickson. One for you and the other for Mr. Powell," said Finnley, "The date when you met Mr. Powell has been carved on them."
"Thank you, Finnley." Benedict praised while smiling joyfully, "My grandson is always considerate. He knows what my favorite gift is."
Benedict liked working out, and playing golf was his favorite sport.
Suddenly, Archie said, "Thank you, Finnley. Actually, I like you. I hope you can date my granddaughter. She's a lovely girl. You'll like her."
Finnley refused gently, "I'm sorry, Mr. Powell. I have a loved girl, and I'll marry her in the future."
"Why didn't you bring her here?" asked Archie. "You know the occasion today is important."
Finnley didn't know how to answer.
However, Benedict chuckled, "He doesn't have a girlfriend. That's only an excuse he made to avoid going on a blind date. Finnley, you must take care of Archie's granddaughter later. She hasn't been here before and knows nobody. You must make her feel at home."
Since his grandfather repeatedly emphasized it, Finnley couldn't let him down.
After all, Benedict just asked him to take care of the girl.
Finnley left the dressing room after saying excuse to the two old men.
Balcony, the second floor.
Claire was sitting in a swing cane chair, swinging back and forth. Pinching a piece of cake, she was munching.
Her gaze was fixed on Pierre and Eloise in the yard.
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