Alone.

That was the crux of it all.

Miles wanted a one-on-one chat. About what, exactly?

She wasn't having any of it.

No way!

"Langston, buddy, I just got off the plane, and I'm feeling kind of under the weather. Can we maybe catch up after I've had some rest?" Felicity, aiming to prove her discomfort, furrowed her brows dramatically and massaged her temples, "I... my head is killing me! Ugh! And I feel nauseous, like I'm gonna hurl!"

Esther, witnessing her state, quickly tugged at Miles's sleeve, "Felicity really looks unwell, maybe whatever you need to discuss can wait till she's feeling better?"

Hearing this, Felicity nodded vigorously, "Exactly, Esther's right!"

Caught up in the moment, she forgot her act of illness and quickly resumed her posture, massaging her forehead.

"It's nothing major, just

Miles was insistent, there had to be

a moment, she gave a slight nod, "Alright then,

together, utterly confused, "What does Langston

well, I don't want to chat with

her last hope

are

a profound sense of gravity, gently patted her hand, speaking with a tone of wisdom, "I know you've been influenced by their way of life abroad, losing some of that personal touch, but Langston has been with you since you

with your Langston. It's

his daughter towards

help but

man was no help at

then gestured towards a fountain in front of the Bay

lead the

undergone several renovations, even the exterior had

large flowerbed was

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