Langston waited a couple of seconds before the person on the other side flashed an OK hand gesture.

He couldn't help but smile, feeling like he was entrusted with an important mission, a sense of accomplishment bubbling within him.

Beside him, Abigail peered curiously at her brother, who alternated between smiling and staring at his phone. "Who are you texting?" she asked.

"Dad," Langston replied, his attention shifting back to her as he remembered the more pressing matter at hand. He pulled Abigail closer, adopting a serious demeanor.

"Abigail, will you listen to your brother?"

"Of course!"

"Then you need to promise me that you won't mention anything about Dad in front of Mom. If she asks, just say you don't know, or tell her to ask me."

Abigail furrowed her brows, puzzled. "Why? Why can't we talk to Mom about Dad?"

have been arguing lately, and it's better not to

concern. "Then we should make Dad

"You don't understand, but all you need to

to understand! I don't want to feel

at her innocence. "You're not being

if anyone was going to call her silly, it would

...

Dorothy decided to move out of Bay Residence, Karen was the second to know, after

apartment? It's empty anyway, and looking for a new place is such a hassle. Plus, I worry about

need a larger place now that I

pondered for a moment before suggesting, "What about my

place. I need some peace and

Karen didn't push further, respecting

as long as Dorothy didn't leave Eldorria City, Karen felt reassured. She could still visit her best friend and not worry too much. That was what mattered. "Dorothy, managing

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