Jeffrey was fuming, his frustration reaching top as he scooped up Langston and marched over to confront Karen.

“Why are you bringing up Heather again?”

“It’s the truth, why can’t I mention it? I hate her, plain and simple. Do I have to lie just to be with you?”

“You—”

He always said he loved to party, but he could change that. He could cut ties with his high-society friends. After all, they often needed him more than he needed them. But every time Karen brought up Heather, Jeffrey just didn’t know what to do.

It was something from the past, unchangeable.

He couldn’t rewrite history even if he wanted to.

Langston watched the back-and-forth, sensing something more but not quite sure what it was. Venturing a guess, he asked, “Aunt Karen, you dislike Mr. Turner?”

Without hesitation, Karen nodded. “Absolutely, I hate him.”

Aunt Karen, you always daydream looking at those hunky celebrities’ pictures, even saying you wish to marry one. Why would you dislike Mr. Turner? I think he’s way more handsome than those

at a loss for

Langston’s cheek, “That’s my boy, Langston, knows quality when he sees it! Unlike

seen the scar on his face? That thing’s gonna stick for life!” Karen, never one to back down, retaliated, “Let me tell you a secret, that scar

Jeffrey retorted without thinking, “When did Heather become my

your beloved was Heather? No,

Jeffrey was speechless.

Abigail onto her lap, “Stop wasting your time on me, Mr. Turner. Go have your fun, don’t hold back on my account. I wouldn’t want you to feel

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