Chapter 71

Megan smiled and greeted Edward, "Good evening, Mr. Ferrell Senior. I'm Megan." Edward watched as she slipped off the mask. He didn't look as shocked as she expected him to be. That alone told Megan what she needed to know. She raised the bag of tea Jimmy had prepared and walked to the table to brew the tea. "Jim mentioned that you liked black tea. May I make you a cup?" Megan asked. "Sure." Edward nodded. Then, the room fell silent as Megan focused on preparing the tea. She brewed the tea with ease, and soon, the rich aroma filled the air. Finally, she handed Edward a cup of tea. Edward accepted it, sipping slowly. "It's been years since I've tasted tea brewed this well. All his skill must have gone to you." Megan lowered her eyes and tidied up the teaware. "Who else would he pass it to? I was his daughter." She was aware Edward was referring to her late father, William. Her brilliant father was forever lost on that stormy day. "I never thought you would take off the ma