Nobody knew what they were talking about, not even the young boy standing beside the window. The man had probably cast a spell while they were talking so that even if anyone wanted to eavesdrop, they cannot do so. Nevertheless, the frail boy didn't intend to do so.
Parson laughed loudly for some reason and then the faint voices could be heard in the room. The man had removed the spell. "Child, I have sincerely helped you and now I do not have any other help to offer."
"I am grateful for Parson Norman's help and will surely return your sincerity. Jeff" He called out.
Soon a young boy around 19 years with a fair complexion and soft features entered inside the church and stood beside the man. As soon as he saw the man the person was full of smiles and his eyes glinted.
