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.

saying hi, Mom. You’re reading

Harriet sighed.

she was overthinking

Baldie couldn’t control his young,

not against you socializing, but remember the old saying that you’re known by the company you keep. Associate with someone like Starr from your class, not Anthea. Have I ever said

the epitome of a

cars dropped her off and

walk home with Baldie on

e city.

the rich girl

Anthea in

it,” Baldie

ran over,

going on?”

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

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do?”

rotisserie was

eat, usually managing with some local language, but occasionally, they encountered

noticed Baldie beside Harriet and lit up. “Baldie, you’re good at

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