Old Mr. Jarvis gave Old Mr. Quintin a knowing look, “Ease up in front of Evelyn, will ya? No need to startle the kid with your ruckus.”

Old Mr. Quintin shot a glance back at Old Mr. Jarvis but got the hint. Turning to Evelyn, he said, “It’s nothing for you to worry about, pumpkin. It’s getting late. You head off to bed. Me and Jarvis will chat for a bit longer.”

Evelyn could tell they had things to discuss and didn’t insist on staying. She simply said, “Alright, but you two try not to stay up arguing, okay?”

“Don’t you worry, we won’t,” Old Mr. Quintin’s voice was gentle. “Off you go, up to bed.”

“Okay,” Evelyn nodded obediently. “Goodnight, Grandpa. Goodnight, Mr. Jarvis.”

“Night, kiddo,” Old Mr. Jarvis called out with a chuckle.

Once Evelyn had left, Old Mr. Jarvis’ smile faded. “Gab’s not into Evelyn, and even if he was, there’s always Miss West to consider. What’s the rush?”

Old Mr. Quintin stubbornly retorted, “I’m not fretting for Nana; I’m worried about Gab. You really comfortable with him hanging around that girl every day?”

you’re already painting her in a bad light. Public relations is a respectable

Mr. Quintin scoffed, “And you’re defending her? You really

the angrier he got, his words laced with sarcasm. “Seems like she’s got a real connection

“I’ve

nothing to say to you either. Tomorrow I’m calling Estelle over. I need to get to the bottom

whatever you want. I’m off to bed,” Old Mr. Jarvis said, rising

Gabriel right then to figure

until dusk. Remembering that Sophia was ill, he thought to call

could dial out, his phone

swiped to answer.

from the grocery store, and someone was following me. They’re still outside my place

furrowed. “Someone’s tailing you?

Diana’s voice trembled with fear. “I’m

open the door for anyone

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