The Three Little Guardian Angels

Chapter 2733

Kisses started eating happily.

"Urs, shouldn't you be at school today?"

"Something seems to have come up in my professor's home, and he asked for a one-day leave." Ursule looked at Yale. "I only come out here when I don't have any class, don't I?"

Yale chuckled. "It's nice to be young."

Ursule only noticed Zephir at this time and was stunned for a few seconds. "Hey, aren't you... Oh, you're the man who stays next door from last night, aren't you?"

Yale glanced at Zephir. "Do you know each other?"

"No, no, Kisses escaped onto his balcony last night, so perhaps it disturbed him." Ursule gave off an awkward smile and thought of something. "By the way, Mr. Quigg, he seems to have been staying here for quite a long time."

Yale smiled. "Yes, he's been here for quite some time. My friend came all the way here from Bassburgh on vacation."

"Bassburgh?" Ursule sat down on the couch at this moment and asked with a curious expression, "Is Bassburgh fun?"

Zephir responded indifferently, "It's alright."

"Some of my coursemates have also gone to Bassburgh and have gotten admitted to a few film academies. I heard that some of them are now working in filming crews."

Yale looked at her. "If you want to shoot movies too, this is the guy that you might want to speak to. He's been in the entertainment industry before this."

Zephir gazed at Yale. "I don't plan to get myself involved in showbiz anymore."

Ursule sat upright. "I don't intend to step into the entertainment industry. What's so great about getting oneself into the industry? Especially for us college students, if the agency we encounter is black-hearted, the agent might even trick us into selling ourselves to the agency, where we'll be squeezed to the final fiber of our being for their benefit. And if we were to want to terminate our contract with the company, we might not get paid fairly or even get sued in return."

"Yo, it seems that you know quite a lot!"

Ursule snorted softly and picked up an egg. "Of course, this happened to some of the coursemates I know from school. They got spotted by celebrity scouts because of their good looks and made their debut after that. However, all they got in return was being tricked into becoming interns for some potential female idol group. They only get four hours of sleep every day, all they do all day is practice, and they're not allowed to leave the company's property or ask for leave. Just how miserable is that?"

Yale picked up his cup of coffee. "That sounds like gossip. It's no wonder Rolly from the kitchen crew knows everything. It seems that you're the one who tells him everything."

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"Tsk, like to gossip too, don't you? Aren't you the one who told me about the man who brought his mistress here and ran into his wife and her own lover here? That's how the couple found out that both of them had been cheating on each other and got into a fight here."

Yale choked on his coffee. "I only told you guys about the story because you wanted to listen to it."

"I don't care. Rolly claimed that you're the most gossipy person in the whole premises, and all of us learned from you."

"B*llcr*p!"

The whole living room became lively because of the bickering between the two of them.

In this tiny and simple homestay, one would run into many new and different faces, hear different and interesting stories, and feel the slow-paced life of this small town. Life just felt simple and laid-back. Zephir's gaze moved around the homestay as if he had not felt such an atmosphere for a long time.

Zephir had been staying in the homestay for quite some time, and all the staff members had already gotten familiar with him. Knowing that he was a friend of their boss, they treated him as a friend.

Rolly, who worked in the kitchen, was the chef of the homestay. He came to Coralia from Hewston City to work. He had worked as a chef in a restaurant in Bassburgh. However, because the living cost was too high for someone who earned only $1,500 monthly, he resigned and came to Coralia.

Although the homestay was only paying him $1,200, the cost of living here was not that high, and food and lodging were included as a part of his benefits. And most importantly, Yale always treated his employees very well.

Over time, Rolly fell in love with this town.

Two middle-aged women worked there, and they were in charge of the guest rooms' hygiene. Both were locals from Coralia, and their children had left the town to work elsewhere. Thus, whenever they cooked or baked something delicious, they would bring it to the homestay and share it with Yale and the people who worked together.