Wyatt gasped sharply, nearly flipping out in rage.

Yasmin was not easily humored, but the argument between the father and son tickled her pink, and she had to stop herself from laughing.

They were such a loving pair of father and son.

A flurry of footsteps followed.

Carrie carried a tray of beverage and approached Wyatt before putting a drink on the table.

"This is for you, M-Mr. Thompson."

Carrie's sweet voice and young face rubbed off on Wyatt, and he said with a smile, "Oh, Carrie. I didn't expect to see you here! Are you here to keep Bella company?"

foolish as to admit that she was living

"That's not important."

side gleefully and checked her out. "I don't think you have a boyfriend yet. What do you think about Ralph? You seem perfect for each other, and

Ralph nearly

Carrie took a step back in fright, her fingers twiddling uneasily to the

a detective,

introverted with

as Carrie bit

"Dad, did you come all the way to Savrow to force good women into marriage? I told you a million times that I

narrowed his eyes. "You don't get a say in that. If you did, you wouldn't have come out

cussed. He swallowed his words until his

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