"Timothy, why don't you stay a while longer? What's the rush?"

Timothy turned to look at Yates and replied, "I don't mind staying, but let's switch places. Let's go to the lounge."

He figured Jessica had probably asked Vince for help again, and they were most likely looking for the owner of that car.

Yates had no idea what Timothy was planning, but honestly, he didn't care where they sat.

So, the two of them moved to the lounge.

They had barely settled in when Vince and Jessica walked in as well.

Yates let out a quiet chuckle. "No wonder you wanted to switch seats."

Vince and Jessica noticed them, too.

Yates glanced at Timothy, then quickly waved Vince over. "Hey, Vince! Want to join us?"

He was just trying to give Timothy a little more of a chance.

"No, thanks. I've got something to take care of."

Vince declined, almost curtly.

Yates shrugged helplessly. "Timothy, I tried for you. If Vince won't take the bait, there's nothing I can do."

Timothy didn't seem bothered. "It's fine.”

Vince and Jessica found their own seats and spoke in hushed voices.

"So, who exactly are you looking for?" Vince asked.

man who ruined my

one with the large mole above his

had happened

Cheating someone out of money for medical care? Do

to the police, but they never found him. And now, after

call the police

want to be sure it's really him

he slipped away, she'd never forgive

nearby, quietly smoking, his gaze

honestly can't figure you

a normal life," Timothy replied, the same answer

Jessica, though-she'd changed.

a long time ago. His heart and soul belonged to his marriage. Why couldn't Jessica understand that? Why did she have to make

she'd been waiting for- and to her shock, Sheila was

Vince froze in surprise.

when did Sheila have another man around? And

and had never even heard of a man like

cane and walked toward

her head,

telling him everything, but she hadn't expected to

glanced behind Timothy, spotting Yates-and, at another

Sheila let go of the man's arm and walked straight up

what are

steady, his sharp gaze fixed on the man standing behind

just as curious about

eyes, her voice

he, Sheila?" Timothy pressed, his patience

that afternoon at The Gilded Whisper Estates, Timothy had insisted there was nothing between him and Sheila.

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