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

if Miles was insistent, there had to

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

utterly confused, "What does Langston want

her head like a tambourine, "Dad, I'm not feeling well, I don't

pinned her last hope

How are

influenced by their way of life abroad, losing some of that personal touch, but Langston has been with you since you were kids, seen you grow up. I won't have you adopt their

a chat with your Langston. It's been

pushed his daughter towards Miles, "No

but roll her eyes

old man was no help

flashed a smile at Mr. Turner, then gestured towards

lead the way, Felicity wondered why things, she

undergone several renovations, even the exterior had

to be a large flowerbed

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