Returning With A Thousand Favors

Chapter 454

“I hadn’t thought about it before, so I never investigated,” saying this, Simon casually picked up the notebook his mother had left behind.

“Then let’s start with this notebook. There’s a lot of stuff written on it. Maybe the clues will be left on it,” Marina said.

“Mm.” Simon replied.

In reality. Simon had already perused the contents of this notebook in the past.

However, as he grew older, he never revisited it.

This was the first time since becoming an adult that he opened the notebook before him.

It mostly chronicled Simon’s journey of growing up.

Marina was utterly captivated as she got to learn about Simon’s childhood through the pages of the notebook.

When she discovered that Simon had actually run away from home when he was young, she couldn’t help but be taken

aback.

Her eyes rested on Simon, filled with curiosity.

“I can’t believe it! You were so young and already running away from home?” Marina asked in amazement.

“It wasn’t precisely running away,” Simon glanced at the passage Marina just read.

He was lost in memory.

“Then tell me, what’s going on there? Could it be that your mother deliberately framed you?” Marina asked.

Simon slowly recollected the events. “I remember, at that time… it was because I wanted to get a dog, but my mother didn’t approve.”

“So, you decided to run away?” Marina tilted her head.

“It wasn’t running away. My mom said I couldn’t have a dog at home.

“I thought to myself, ‘Fine then, I’ll find a place of my own outside, where I can make all the decisions about the household.

“That way, I could have a dog, and my mom wouldn’t have any grounds to stop me,” Simon explained.

“Wow, that’s quite impressive! Having such a clear mind at such a young age.” Marina’s said, and her lips couldn’t help but curl upwards.

She began to picture a five–year–old Simon, dragging his little suitcase as he set off to find a new home–a particularly adorable image that made her want to pinch his cheeks.

Simon looked at Marina, and his expression softened.

He continued, “I walked with my suitcase for half a day and eventually found a vast and open grassland.”

“I decided to make that place my home, thinking that once I had a dog. I could play with it freely on the grassland.

“Then, I gathered a bunch of small sticks and painstakingly constructed a little shelter.

“But just as I settled into the nest, lost in thoughts about the future, my mom suddenly appeared and told me that the grassland was hers too.”

Haha!

Marina couldn’t help but burst into laughter upon hearing the end of the story.

She gazed at Simon with sympathy and amusement.

*So.

you walked for half a day and didn’t even leave the doorstep of your own home?

“Don’t you ever go out normally? Don’t you know how vast your own home is?

Marina truly wanted to be considerate, but she couldn’t hold back her laughter.

“I usually took a car when I go out.”

“And I always thought there was only one house.

“I thought that once I left the house, the rest of the place wouldn’t be home anymore,” Simon explained and then added, “Don’t you all think the same way?” NôvelDrama.Org: text © owner.

Simon looked a little bewildered, which made Marina all the more amused.

“Haha… Marina laughed so hard her stomach hurt.

“What’s so funny?” Simon stared at her with a helpless expression.

“Seriously, it’s just so hilarious!” Marina’s eyes were even a bit teary

“You might get oxygen deprivation if you keep laughing like that. Stop laughing now,” Simon reminded her.

To be honest, this was the first time he had seen someone cry from laughing.

“You were so adorably naive when you were young. I can’t bear it. You feel that once you leave the house, other places are no longer home.

“Why are you so cute? I had a very strong sense of direction when I was young.

“I know how big my manor is. I even think that there’s grass growing at the entrance of my house. No one can pluck it casually.” Marina said as she held her stomach.

Simon was rendered wordless.

“Aren’t we still looking for clues? If you continue to smile like this, the sky will turn dark soon,” Simon reminded.

“Alright, I’ll stop. I’ll stop. Marina waved her hand repeatedly.

Honestly, her stomach really did hurt now. It was just that this whole thing was really funny.

However, this matter was really funny.

Marina made a conscious effort to contain her emotions and continued flipping through the contents at the back of the

notebook.

There were still many fascinating anecdotes to explore.

This gradually slowed down Marina’s reading pace.

By the time they finished reading the entire notebook, the sky had darkened.

Marina hesitated to close the treasured notebook in her hands.

“If your mother were a writer, she would have been incredibly talented. Her writings are truly captivating.” Marina remarked, feeling that the gaps in her knowledge about Simon were being filled through these heartfelt entries.

“She was always an impressive individual. From what I remember, there seemed to be no challenge she couldn’t conquer.” Simon’s eyes glimmered with a tinge of nostalgia.

“It’s a shame. If your mother were still with us. I’m confident we would have had the most harmonious relationship as mother–in–law and daughter–in–law, Marina expressed her heartfelt confidence.

She had already discerned Simon’s mother’s personality from the words penned in the notebook.

She would definitely get along with her..

“Well, if she were still here, she would definitely get along smoothly with you.” Simon nodded affirmatively.

“Oh my, I got so engrossed in the story that I completely forgot to search for any hidden clues. I need to go through it again.” Marina suddenly remembered her primary objective.

Observing Marina’s current state, the look helplessness on Simon’s face deepened.

He couldn’t shake off the feeling that Marina wasn’t truly driven by the pursuit of hidden clues.

She simply desired to immerse herself in the enchanting tale they had just concluded.

Nonetheless, Simon refrained from making any comments and proceeded to examine other items.

However, no matter how meticulously he inspected them, nothing seemed out of the ordinary.

Meanwhile, Marina diligently flipped through the notebook multiple times.

She even removed the book cover, but to no avail in finding any leads.

“Could it be that I was mistaken? Or perhaps your mother didn’t have the opportunity to leave behind a clue regarding the fifth key? Marina gently placed the notebook down and reached for a nearby handkerchief.

The handkerchief was made of fine silk, and delicately embroidered on it was a simple orchid, seemingly unremarkable.

Marina’s brows furrowed slightly.

Curiously, she raised the handkerchief, examining it with a hint of playfulness.

At that precise moment, the sunlight filtered through the fabric, casting a mosaic pattern on her face.