"Mrs. Flynn..." Denver's voice held a note of affront, as though the very suggestion wounded his honor. "Of course, I'm earnest!"
He stole a glance at Eric before reaffirming his stance with unwavering resolve. "Her past holds no sway over me-I care only for her present and her future."
"Well said! Very well said!" Nyla's approval radiated, her satisfaction evident in her bright smile. "That's precisely the spirit I hoped to hear. I believe you, Denver."
Nyla had conducted her due diligence following the birthday party she had thrown for Hadley. Denver's character, Lineage, and accomplishments had all withstood her meticulous inspection. He was a commendable young gentleman—someone she deemed worthy of entrusting with Hadley's future.
"Give her time, my dear," Nyla advised softly, her voice brimming with warmth. "Seek to understand her. From her vantage point, she bears many worries, and rightly so. Especially with someone as exceptional as you chasing after her..."
"Mrs. Flynn," Denver replied with a fervent nod, his sincerity unmistakable. "I understand completely. I know the steps I must take."
"Grandma..." Eric's voice finally cut through, a thread of exasperation woven into his tone.
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