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.

Frank flipped through the menu before saying, “Bring us some of your specialities.”

was a modest diner,

was most definitely lively

Lawrence? She fits your description the

thought about it. “I’m not planning anything until I see how her current life is. If she’s self–sufficient, I won’t impose…” Turning to Vicky just then, he asked, “It won’t

Just holding up my end of our

a man in a suit hurried into the diner, quickly changing

to be Winter’s adopted

one dutiful son–helping out as soon as he returns from work,” Vicky pointed out. Frank was

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