A Beautiful Bride

Peggy grabbed the faucet and carefully walked among the vegetables, beans, and cowpeas. Peggy is strong and practical. That can be clearly displayed through this vegetable garden. She is really satisfied with the flowers in the corner of the garden. We make bright garden and fragrant art. Looking back at her dream home, Peggy smiles. She grew up in Cedar Bay and married Bob Beldon when he returned from Vietnam. The first couple of years, they really had a hard time because Bob was an alcoholic. But thanks to Peggy, Bob finally got it. This is the study of the couple of their kernel and is a lot of the life of Bob. In the past, Bob would be drunk every night to forget the imprints of the war in Vietnam - even though it was just a thing of the past. Every time he runs out of cups, Bob transforms into a completely different person, with no sign of the mature, elegant man Peggy has married. Peggy wishes she could forget about that horrible time. Perhaps fortunately, over the past twenty years, her husband has stopped talking about alcohol. Wool among the vegetables, Peggy gently watered the plants. Looking for years ago, Bob had accepted to return to the village and they pooled the money to buy a house in Cranberry. Peggy loves this house so much. Located on land overlooking Sinclair Bay, the two-story house has always been a building associated with her. However, over time and has passed through the hands of several owners, it began to deteriorate. But with a small amount of money, they had to accept to buy it, maybe at a much lower price than the market. The resulting Bob is the one with the resources. Only a few months after automatic repair and upgrade, husband and wife can hang the sign of Inn. In the beginning, Peggy was always worried about whether her Thyme and Tide motel would attract customers. At the time, Peggy just hoped they could make enough to supplement their income from paycheck stories. In fact, they were more successful than expected. Peggy is very proud of this. The house is built in the traditional style, in addition to the hospitality and cooking skills of the female owner... All have brought Thyme and Tide a steady and increasing number of guests. Their inn program was featured in a national magazine article where the food was amazing, especially her baking skills. The article survived two long sentences to describe Thyme and Tide"s blueberry muffins and fruit tarts. Peggy has twenty-five kumquats and eight ripe ones, though always be careful. Every summer, they give her a lot of results to make cakes. Their lives are fun and interesting. Then something bad happened. On a stormy night more than a year ago, a strange man entered their door, asked to rent a room, and immediately locked the door to lock himself inside. Peggy always regrets not asking him to complete the paperwork before checking in. In the morning, the guest seemed tired again, so Bob and his wife agreed to let him go to his room, and simply thought that by the next morning, they would ask the guest to fill out the correct form. procedure. But the next morning, the stranger died mysteriously. From there, Peggy feels like they"re caught in an inescapable wind and trapped between forces beyond their control. It"s scary that the man comes back to life in their home, so he has no evidence to reveal beyond a prosthetic card. Everything is so hard to understand. Late afternoon of the same day, after hours of working with the Chief of Police and with the untimely death of professional staff, these people had no answer to the mysterious man"s death. but must be face to the other problem. Bob drives the lawnmower out of the garage, interrupting Peggy"s thoughts. The pillar stopped and raised its hand to cover its eyes. Despite being married for many years, Peggy never gets bored with her married life with Bob. Together they went through a difficult time. The best part, though, is that their love and passion for each other remains the same. Bob was very tall and handsome with his burning sand-colored hair that cut fire and strong sunny arms. Bob loves his little rustic panel and Peggy is really impressed with what he can create from oak or pine. She has loved Bob Beldon since he was a teenager, and to this day, his love is still very passionate. Naturally, anxiety is seen again. She didn"t want to think about men, but it still saw mosaics of her, especially after what they had recently found. Sheriff Davis confirmed the location of the secret client was indeed Maxwell Russel. This information make Bob is a down a heavy way. He used to be with Max during the Vietnam war and spent the same painful days in the mountains. In addition to Bob and Max are Dan and Stewart Samuels, all four of the same organization. But now, Dan has died by suicide and Max has mysteriously died in Bob"s main house. As soon as the identity of the dead person was determined, a shocking truth was once again revealed to him. With the help of consultant Roy McAfee, Sheriff Troy Davis discovered that Max Russel"s death was no accident. He was poisoned. Max"s water bottle contains Rohypnol, a tasteless poison, dosed to the point of making him stop beating. Then tired and exhausted, Max Russel went to bed and never came back. Seeing Bob drive the lawnmower past her, Peggy balances her husband"s hand while continuing to vegetables. The throbbing pain in her heart left her shocked. Right now, Bob could be in danger. She confessed to her husband those who heard, but he brushed it off. After watering, Peggy lowered the faucet, just as Sheriff Davis" patrol car appeared and moved towards Cranberry. Peggy"s shoulders lifted with tension. I hope he will just ask her husband about something. Bob must have seen the Sheriff"s car too, he turned off the engine and got off the lawn mower. Troy Davis turns the wheel in the direction of Bob and Peggy. When he got there, he jumped out of the car. At first, when Bob was almost in love, Davis"s appearance always worried him and his wife, and tried to make him not as warmly welcomed as he is now. The Constable swung the belt around the fiery body and adjusted the gun into position and walked over to Bob. Not wanting to stay out of their story, Peggy watered and swam through the half-mowled grass. "Peggy!" Davis rendering the hat and heador welcome the women. "I was going to assure Bob that maybe the three of us should sit down and talk." Peggy nods in approval, though pleased that Troy wants me to join. Bob went ahead to lead the way into the courtyard. Good thing Peggy swept the place clean this morning. The three of them sat under an umbrella, around a wooden table built by Bob himself a few years ago. Her table is painted blue, very harmonious with the outside of the white coat. Empty space around the Arab surname in sunlight. “I thought I should tell you about my conversation with Hannah Russell.” Two months ago, after identifying Max"s list, his daughter Hannah Russel found Bob and Peggy. The encounter is not pleasant, but Peggy is sympathetic to the young girl"s strained mind. She tried to answer Hannah"s questions as fully as possible about her overworked father. For her part, Hannah couldn"t clear them out much. Everything she knew came from her father"s story. Max messaged that he was going on a trip, but did not reveal where he was going. Those were the last words Max said to his daughter. When her father did not return to California, Hannah reported it before she went missing. It wasn"t until a year later that she received news of her father"s death. “I felt sorry for her,” says Peggy. Hannah recently lost her mother and is now a bunch of familyless orphans. "She"s sad," Troy admitted. “She can also imagine how painful it was for her to hear of her father"s death. By the time she knew he was killed, the more she…” Troy shook his head. "Can Hannah guess who poisoned her father?" “No,” Davis said. “Hannah asked me to thank you though. Through talking to him, she learned what happened to her father, Peggy, Hannah also mentioned the letter she wrote to her. I"m sure that letter meant a lot to her." Peggy lips. "How"s Hannah"s life going?" Flood police. “I really don"t know what to say. Hannah said she had no reason to stay in California anymore and wanted to move elsewhere. I asked to stay in touch and she agreed.” Peggy understands Hannah"s mood very well. Her parents are dead, the young girl knows who to rely on. Peggy understands why Hannah decided to leave the place where she grew up and each left so many memories. By if at back, she will not be able to bear the pain, every time everything reminds her of her parents. "Have you found anything about Colonel Samuels?" Bob squints, notes Troy Davis. Stewart Samuels was in the same group as Bob, Dan, and Max during the Vietnam War. Peggy know near here The sheriff contacts him. According to Troy, Stewart was not involved in Max"s death, but Bob did not expect that there was. While himself and the other two always looked forward to being discharged, since the early seventies, Samuels had remained in the army and was continuously promoted, he is now a Colonel. "As of now, there"s no reason to doubt Stewart." Troy said. “From what I"ve heard, Samuels seems to be the underdog in the intelligence team,” Bob mumbled which was enough to confirm his suspicions. Davis said as close column. “I asked some people in Washington to check on Stewart. He is willing to cooperate and help us. Maybe you should talk to your old teammate directly, Bob.” Bob shook his head decisively. He didn"t want to dwell on the past. You must be to the head with the system are too enough with you. Thinking less about the past and finding ways for it not to affect the present is Bob"s greatest wish. "Is my husband in danger?" Peggy asked bluntly. Bob refused to acknowledge this possibility, but she could hardly help but listen. "I think it"s possible," replied the Sheriff thoughtfully. That"s not what Peggy wants to hear, but thanks anyway for Troy"s candor. They have to face the truth, even if it"s not pleasant. “Ridiculous”, Bob format. "Who wants someone like me dead unless I cause them harm." Maybe Bob never harmed anyone. But Peggy doesn"t want her husband to be in danger to his computing life. “Why don"t we arrange a trip?” Peggy suggests. The couple has not gone anywhere for many years, luckily they can take this time to rest. "How long are we going?" Bob asked. “Until it"s all over,” Peggy looks at her husband with eyes. This is not a need at need to we have an end on the heart of the me. “I can"t,” Bob immediately shuts off, longing to deny the process in order to continue living in peace. He refused to admit that he would be in danger like his two former teammates. Someone had to point out to Bob that the danger was real and that he needed to find a way to protect himself. Calculus Bob goes on and on, raising his barbs and doesn"t like to listen to other people"s advice. “I will never leave Cedar Bay.” "Now, Bob..." "I won"t let anyone or anything pull me out of my house."