Chapter 65 Etiquette Is Also Ineffective

• "During my time in college, I was... Then I became into..." Seth went on and on about nothing. Jacob continued to eat, paying him no attention. "Is your pal... Will he not feel worn out? Looking at the clock, Susan saw that Seth had been chatting for about half an hour. "He is used to it," Julian said. Susan was at a loss for words. She had never in her life met a man who could talk so much as he did.
• Susan was at a loss for words. She had never in her life met a man who could talk as much as he did. Jacob abruptly set down his fork and spoon. "Are you finally going to accept me as your apprentice?" A proud grin came across Seth's face as he said, his eyes gleaming. After all, when he used his trump card—talking nonstop—no one would object. Seth was about to hear Jacob say something when he turned to face Susan and declared, "I'm full." Susan said, "Good job, Jacob," grinning and kissing his cheek. One Jacob returned the smile.
• Susan then yelled, "Don't sit," as he was ready to go back to his seat. down, Jacob, when you've eaten." Jacob dutifully nodded. He grabbed a newspaper and began reading it while standing next to the desk. Seth was taken aback. "Susan, your brother..." he stumbled as he turned to face her. "I'm sorry, but my brother has a screw loose in his brain," Susan said, giving Seth a sardonic look. He is like a child; therefore, I'm certain he didn't understand anything you said to him. " "I see," Seth said. With a tinge of astonishment on his face, he glanced in Jacob's way.