As they neared the winery, the rain finally eased.

Megan, alerted by a timely message, rushed out to greet them, halting abruptly at the sight of the two approaching Giselle.

In that instant, Megan finally grasped the meaning of being indebted to someone’s kindness. Her eyes, laden with guilt, met Giselle's—not over money, but gratitude.

“Thank you for this, Henry,” she said, bowing deeply with respect.

“It's not like it's free; no need for formalities,” ...