Chapter 63

Chapter 63

“Do you speak French?” Baldie queried with a skeptical arch of his brow. “And, do you speak it well?”

“Yep.” Anthea nodded, and her gaze was steady.

Baldie’s eyes twinkled with mockery as he continued, “Honesty is a cherished tradition/

Luxphinia, and I hope we can keep that tradition alive.”

If she couldn’t speak it, no big deal. No one would laugh at her.

Girls like Anthea, so full of pretense, were doomed to stay that way for life.

Anthea was bewildered. What was Baldie implying? Was he suggesting she was lying?

She suspected Baldie was fabricating things out of thin air, and she had the evidence.

“Baldie!” Harriet’s voice echoed from inside.

“Coming!” Baldie strode back into the house.

“Didn’t I tell you to keep your distance from her? Why can’t you remember!” Harriet’s tone was far from pleased.

just saying hi, Mom. You’re reading too

Harriet sighed.

wasn’t that she was overthinking things.

was too attractive, and Harriet feared Baldie

known by the company you keep. Associate with someone like Starr from your class, not Anthea. Have I ever said a word each time you walk home with Starr

was the epitome of a rich kid.

dropped her off and picked her up from

chose to walk home with Baldie on a whim.

e city.

rich girl from

Anthea

Baldie

over, panting. “Harriet!

going on?” Harriet

French came to the C section, and I can’t speak French.

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do?”

was

local language, but occasionally, they encountered those who didn’t speak the local language

Lauren noticed Baldie beside Harriet and lit

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