Chapter 137 Decent Enough
There were other active people like Sylas, but there were less than a hundred that had come back to the Browns family. With how large the compound was, the odds of a coincidence occurring were low at best, impossible at worst.
It was a young woman wearing a tracksuit as well. The outfit was quite formfitting, and for some reason, despite the chilly breeze, the zipper was undone to the point mounds of delicate brown skin were clearly visible.
She looked up toward Sylas in surprise, doing a double take at his height before smiling.
"This is the second time," Sylas suddenly said before the woman could speak.
The young woman blinked in confusion.
Her reaction was expected. Sylas was speaking nonsense to her, she had all the right in the world to look at him like a crazy person.
"Who sent you?" Sylas asked.
She blinked in surprise. "I..."
Sylas shook his head. "Just tell them that they don't need to test me like this. It isn't necessary."
He stepped by the woman, continuing up the hilly trek with large steps.
"Sy, you're never going to get a girlfriend like that," Elara spoke into his ear.
Sylas almost wanted to laugh. "I can get a girlfriend just fine."
"Can you?" Elara asked doubtfully. "Why have I never seen you with one?"
Sylas didn't even know how to respond. He wouldn't introduce his family to random women, least of all his little sister. It was hard to judge a person's character even after you had known them for years, let alone a few short months. Who knew what they might do?
For that man to appear yesterday, and for the woman to appear today, it wasn't a coincidence.
Astrid sent the woman away and fell into her thoughts.
'His reaction wasn't the best. If he was the shrewd kind, he would have kept it to himself. But the true loose cannons reacted fiercely the first day. The man I sent was aggressive and hardly hid their intentions... but what is interesting is that today, he didn't even wait for the woman to speak first. Why is that?
'Is it related to something my brothers did? Maybe this isn't the second time he's run into such a matter, but rather the third, or fourth, or fifth. In that case, his grade might be even lower than it seems.
'Hm... I also need to factor in the fact that he was with his sister. Even if he was attracted to Malissa, it would take the worst of men to abandon his sister for the sake of some time with a woman he had only just met.'
Pulling out a sheet, Astrid began to score Sylas, and in the end, she ranked him seventh on her draft sheet. Of the 27 individuals, she felt that there were likely six she should pick above Sylas. But the trouble was...
Next, she pulled out Sylas' file.
'He's my cousin... at least in-name—there shouldn't be much blood relation if any at all. His grandfather was a true Grimblade until he married out... A tenured professor at Veridian at such a young age... but the credentials of the other six are even better than this, his resume isn't very diverse and his doctorate was completed in an inconsequential field...'
Astrid tapped her pen on the desk, clicking and unclicking it out of habit.
She wished that she could meet him in person, but this would be against the rules. It seemed she would just have to stick with her current evaluation.
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Sylas returned to his family's home with his sister on his back. As he passed by, he waved politely to the family that lived near them.
His parents had been bored out of their minds so they had begun to make friends with their surrounding neighbors, and that had eventually roped him into the mess.
They obviously all shared the Brown family name, though that was now Grimblade. They seemed like decent enough people.