Two years later, on an ordinary workday.

Albert left work early, eager to treat Jeslyn to something nice.

Jeslyn had befriended folk around the villa and wanted what they had.

As Albert hopped into the car, his good mood evident, the driver quipped, Only Miss Jeslyn can put that grin on your face, Mr.

Waston.

Thoughts of Jeslyn brought a smile to Alberts lips. Shes actually quite the little troublemaker.

My grandsons a real

singing her praises.

The driver happily agreed.

phone buzzed. Glancing

His brow furrowed slightly.

reconcile. But he stood firm in his decision. Eventually, she gave up hope and

she remembered

picked up the phone. But it wasnt Daisy on the line-it was a middle-aged man. Is this Mr. Waston? Your wife was in a car crash an hour ago and she requires urgent surgery. We require your signature

crash? Albert narrowed his eyes. He felt nothing

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