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.

down and firmly told Esther, "It's nothing major, just a few words. You and Mr. Turner can go

was insistent, there

a moment, she gave a slight

piecing things together, utterly confused, "What does Langston want to talk

a tambourine, "Dad, I'm not feeling well, I don't want to

pinned her last hope

How are

way of life abroad, losing some of that personal touch, but Langston has been with you since you

Langston. It's been years,

his daughter towards Miles, "No rush, take your time!"

couldn't help but

was

at Mr. Turner, then gestured towards a fountain in front of the Bay Residence,

his tall figure lead the way, Felicity wondered

had undergone several renovations, even the exterior had

be a large flowerbed was now a

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