Chapter 69

“Sounds like a plan!” Nanson exclaimed, “If Ann teaches you her killer cooking skills, we’ll make a killing! Carole, don’t underestimate a diner. It’s way better than any desk job if it hits off.”

“You’re right, Uncle Nanson,” Anthea nodded in agreement, but Carole remained skeptical.

Starting a diner sounded easy, but the reality could be quite challenging.

Running a business wasn’t just about smooth talking.

If things went south, just the rent could be a nightmare to cover.

Carole furrowed her brow. “The rent in a decent spot in our town is sky–high. We’re talking thousands a month…”

“Don’t worry about the money,” Nanson assured her, “I’ve got enough saved up for rent, and once Mrs. Black’s husband is back on his feet, she’s paying me a hefty fee. Besides, we will turn a profit with the business.”

Mentioning Paulina, a worried look crossed Carole’s face, “Ann, are you sure Mr. Black will recover within a month?”

She had accompanied Anthea on a house call to check on Tammie some time ago.

Tammie had seemed at death’s door.

was deeply concerned.

as April’s

worries about Tammie, but she still had

the diner venture.

demeanor, Nanson couldn’t help but encourage her. “Carole! You got to have guts in business! Take risks! With

a different breed altogether.

leaps, although his business

“I’ll trust

I’ll write down some recipes for you to practice at home, and I’ll start scouting

good,” Carole

strolled to the nearby pedestrian street to look for available storefronts.

sheer luck, she stumbled upon a shop up for

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old lady at a table, engrossed in playing Solitaire on her phone,

“Hello there.”

the lady looked up. “Oh, dear,

‘For Lease‘ sign outside. Is it still

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