I Wish You Well In Your Next Love, My Love - Chapter 9
âAh.â
When he pulled me closer, our faces ended up only a handspan apart. In that narrow space, Gerard held up two fingers.
âThis is our second time meeting.â
ââŚâŚâ
At the innocent answer that followed, all the strength drained out of me at once. My mind went blank, as if my soul had slipped out.
I, who usually chattered so easily, couldnât even continue speaking and just stood there stunned. Gerard let go of the hand he had been gripping tightly.
âI didnât mean to startle you. My apologies.â
ââŚFrom now on, please donât grab me like that.â
âI keep making mistakes. I guess Iâll have to treat you to an exceptional meal.â
ââŚâŚâ
Just then, Turner, who had finished settling another customerâs bill, walked over to me.
âLouize, whatâs going on⌠Wait, why are you sweating so much?â
I lifted my apron and pressed it against my face.
âC-Can I go inside and rest for a moment?â
âWhy, is that customer a real nightmare?â
Turner glanced behind me, then gasped in shock. Gerard gave a gentle-eyed smile and waved.
Turner stiffened like a wooden doll, then quickly bowed his head before pressing close beside me again.
âL-Lord Castion, why is he hereâŚâ
âHe came to meet me because of Arvina.â
âThen you should handle him to the end.â
Turner shook his head, apparently reluctant to take over. No matter how long he had worked at the pub, he didnât seem confident about dealing with Castion.
One wrong word could get the shop destroyed, or his head taken off, so it was only natural to be cautious.
Although Gerard was often called ill-tempered, he wasnât the kind of brute who would wreck someoneâs business just because he was in a bad mood.
But Turner didnât know his personality, so he couldnât help being wary. I couldnât put Turner in a difficult position just to make things easier for myself.
âAlright then. Can I at least pour myself a staff drink? Thereâs no way I can handle this soberâŚâ
Jingle. The sound of the bell made me turn my head without thinking. Gerard, who had been sitting behind me just moments ago, was gone.
Instead, on the empty seat, there was only a check for an amount far exceeding the price of the drink and a single tissue with the word âKEEPâ written on it.
Even though he hadnât taken a single sip.
* * *
I couldnât sleep well again.
It was as if Gerardâs face had been stitched onto the inside of my eyelids. Every time I closed my eyes, he appeared, and I spent the whole night tossing and turning.
Even when sleep finally came, it didnât become an escape.
The memories I had tried to forget had taken root stubbornly and appeared in my dreams.
âWhy do you like me?â
âBecause your tongue is soft.â
âYou said before that you like how I hold you when I sleep.â
âI guess I like that too.â
âWhat kind of answer is that. What are you going to say you like next?â
âHmm. The way you ask things like this.â
Wait.
Now that I think about it, every time I asked why he liked me, didnât this guy just dodge with strange answers? Maybe his real type was someone like Arvina after all.
âAbout Lord Castion.â
âHuh?!â
I was so startled that my back muscles twitched. Turner, who had spoken, was startled as well and looked me up and down.
âDo you owe Lord Castion something? Why are you reacting like that.â
Just thinking about him wasnât a crime, but I had reacted too strongly for no reason.
âYou spoke so suddenly, I just got startled.â
âItâs not like I shouted.â
Turner came right up beside me and began wiping a wet glass with a clean towel. Maybe because of his large build, an overwhelming heat rose along my arm.
Even when I subtly stepped half a step back, Turner didnât seem bothered or embarrassed and remained lost in his thoughts.
âDid Miss Arvina tell you anything?â
âTell me what.â
âWhether Miss Arvina is the woman from Lord Castionâs lost memories.â
Even though the shop wasnât open yet and there was no one else besides the two of us, Turner lowered his voice.
But he couldnât hide the excitement in it, like someone eager for gossip.
My hand slipped. I nearly dropped the glass Turner had handed me.
âI donât think Arvina is very interested in dating.â
âLord Castion is quite unfortunate, isnât he. Out of all his countless memories, why were only the moments of his deepest love completely erased? It mustâve been a terrible one-sided love. Since he couldnât let go of his feelings, maybe he unconsciously erased those memories.â
âI wouldnât know.â
âThey say his personality, which used to be a mess, suddenly became calmer at one point. But seeing how he went back to his old self after the rampage⌠I think the reason he softened back then was probably because of that unrequited love.â
Personality. Yes, his personality had been a bit of a problem. But I didnât think he had been reckless enough for rumors like this to spread.