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.

told Esther, "It's nothing major, just a few words. You and Mr.

Miles was insistent, there had

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

things together, utterly confused, "What does Langston want

know." Felicity shook her head like a tambourine, "Dad, I'm not feeling well, I don't want to chat with him alone, I just want to

pinned her last hope

are those

some of that personal touch, but Langston has been with you since you were kids, seen you grow up. I won't have you

chat with your Langston. It's

daughter towards Miles, "No

but roll

was no help at

flashed a smile at Mr. Turner, then

figure lead the way, Felicity wondered why things, she hadn't

renovations, even

used to be a large

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