For one thing, he didn't pester her about her job at Reid Group, nor did he dig into her personal life.
For another, he barely talked about himself either.
Even so, the two still had a great time chatting and laughing as they ate their fill.
After eight o'clock, they headed back to the shop and finally picked up the good-as-new ornament.
"You can still see a faint mark if you look close, but I swear this is the best you can get. There's not a single person in the whole of Seamill who can fix this better than me, no one!"
The craftsman said, brimming with confidence.
Stella was so relieved and grateful she almost cried. She clutched the crystal ornament tight to her chest and thanked the craftsman repeatedly.
After paying the fee, she stepped out of the shop and turned to Evan. "I ne
