Frank rolled his eyes at Vicky. “What on earth do you keep in your brain?” “You.” Vicky smiled.

Frank was left speechless.

They arrived at the small diner that Winter’s adoptive mother owned, and a sweet young girl greeted them as soon as they entered.

“Please sit anywhere you like,” she said.

Frank studied the girl and saw some resemblance between her and his mentor.

Vicky cleared her throat just then, bringing him to his senses.

through the menu before saying, “Bring us some of your specialities.” “Alright. Please wait a moment,” Winter said, picking up the menus before hurrying

around–though it was a modest

most definitely

think, Mr. Lawrence? She

self–sufficient, I won’t impose…” Turning to Vicky just then, he asked, “It won’t be an issue for you to arrange a job for her when she graduates, right?” “No problem since

not necessary. Just holding up my end of our deal,”

for now.” Soon, a man in a suit hurried into the diner,

appeared to be Winter’s

returns from work,” Vicky pointed out. Frank was further relieved as well, since Winter’s life appeared to be

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