The Princess and the Pauper (Arabella and Romeo) novel Chapter 1486

Eugene had barely finished speaking when a few more guests approached.

"Mr. Albright, it's been ages! Remember me? I'm Bluno, Bluno Marsh! Back at the chess tournament, my dad took third place, and we met backstage. I told you that when I grew up, I wanted to be a chess champion just like you, and you even complimented me."

The man speaking was a successful gentleman, whose eyes, even when smiling, held a businessman's shrewdness.

He had brought his daughter along, but before he could delve into his purpose, another guest interrupted.

"Oh Eugene, it's been so long, and you still look as dashing as ever. My late husband would've been so thrilled to see you in such high spirits."

The speaker was a well-dressed elderly lady, her eyes brimming with tears as she clutched Eugene's hand and said, "It must have been seven or eight years since we last met. Last year, my husband fell seriously ill and on his deathbed, he still talked about wanting to play one last game of chess with you. He said you were the most admirable and formidable opponent he ever encountered in his lifetime."

The successful gentleman couldn't help but internally scoff at the old woman's theatrical display, which completely overshadowed his earlier attempt to engage Eugene.

As he thought this, he reached out to shake Eugene's hand, only to be preempted by the elderly lady.

"Eugene, let me introduce someone. This is Mabel. My husband taught her everything he knew about chess. He always hoped she'd have the chance to match wits with you, as a way to fulfill his last wish. Oh dear, talking about such somber things on this joyous occasion. We can arrange a game when you're free."

The elderly lady knew how to advance by retreating. She cast a fond look at Mabel Remington.

Mabel quickly spoke up, "Mr. Albright, I'm so thrilled to be here for your 60th birthday. I finally get to meet the respected opponent my grandfather always spoke of. Indeed, as he said, you are the epitome of vitality, an outstanding person. This was my grandfather's most treasured possession, and though many offered a handsome sum, no one could buy it from him. He made us promise to give it to you if we ever had the chance, believing only you are worthy of it."

With both hands, Mabel offered Eugene a gift box.

"This gift is far too precious for me to accept," Eugene demurred.

He had invited her grandfather to his birthday because he truly admired the man as a great chess player and had a favorable impression of him. Eugene hadn't realized he had passed away last year.