Bringing the luggage to the main entrance, Ruediger waited for Lariette to open the door. She took out a set of keys from her sling bag before inserting one inside the lock.
Creak...
The moment Lariette stepped inside, a wave of nostalgia washed over her. The interior of the cottage was just as she remembered, the same as the outside.
"It's cozy, Lettie."
Ruediger's words elicited a smile from Lariette. Yes, this place had always been cozy to her.
Glancing behind her shoulder, Lariette said, "It used to be much smaller when I was a child. Then, Grandpa renovated it for my grandma's comfort. She lived here with a housekeeper after I left."
Ruediger smiled faintly, knowing how much Lariette cherished the late Mrs. Evans despite the latter not being her biological grandmother.