Chapter 1896

Lillian got home from school and found a note on the table.

In bold, sprawling letters, it read, [Gone to have fun. Don't bug us.]

Debra had even added a cheeky smiley face.

Dumbfounded, Lillian bolted to their room. It was all empty, like they had vanished overnight.

Outside, a car horn blared.

She looked out the window and saw Solomon's car at the gate.

She rushed downstairs and grumbled, "My parents bailed!"

shrugged. "Big deal. Mine ditched

face darkened.

...

were already on

say," she said, "leaving

finding that note and couldn't help but

don't have to hover. Maybe they like us


on Lillian feeling that way,"

wasn't worried

Randy had raised him tough. At seven, he was cooking

some movie about assassinations from business rivals. She didn't feel safe letting the maids

cooked for their parents by five. Since he was behind, she only expected him to handle school, laundry, and

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