No More Waiting, She Chooses Love novel Chapter 39

I never thought Ethel would play matchmaker for me. Flashing before my eyes was Ernest's stern, desireless face.

Remembering how he flatly and coldly refused to switch rooms with me, a playful spirit took hold of me, and I replied with a breezy, "Sure."

I said yes, but it was more of a casual remark than anything serious.

After breakfast, I borrowed a bicycle from Ethel and explored the small town.

When I returned home, it was evening, and I had acquired a sketchpad during my outing.

I always loved to draw. Before my parents passed, they enrolled me in dance and art classes and even had me learn the piano. But after they were gone, everything stopped except for drawing. It was simple enough. All I needed was a pen and paper.

I spent my time outside looking around and drawing a new scene of Galaxy Harbor. My parents always wished to return home for a visit, but since they couldn't, I decided to paint the current state of Galaxy Harbor and bring the picture to their grave.

"Licia, why are you back so late?" Ethel approached me immediately, winking.

I was a bit confused, "Ethel, you..."

"Ernest is back. I've told him," Ethel pouted toward Ernest's room.

Then, I remembered the matchmaking thing from the morning. I couldn't help but laugh, "Oh, Ethel, you did tell him. I was joking."

"This is not something to joke about, child. Anyway, I've told him," Ethel was serious.

"What did he say?" I casually asked as I parked the bike.

"He said he wanted to talk to you in person," Ethel nudged me, her face blooming with a mischievous grin, "Looks promising."

I laughed. "If it works out, you'll enjoy the wedding champagne."

"Deal," Ethel said earnestly, "Now, go and get cleaned up. I'll tell Ernest to get ready, too."