Given what Frank said, it was clear that the old man knew Frank and Helen herself.

And Helen knew Frank enough that there was a fight between them.

Helen then subtly glanced at the helicopter in the distance. It was clear the helicopter had been parked there for a while, or it would not have drawn so many people.

"Sir," she said. "Please don't be upset with Frank. I understand you've waited for a while, so why don't you come sit inside?"

"Oh, you have good manners. That's great." Fenton smiled.

Before he could get in, however, Frank stood between him and the doors. "No, you don't have to go in. Say what you need to say here and leave."

Helen frowned at Frank's rudeness.

However, she also remembered that Frank was not the type who disrespected elders.

was being rude, she should not

Fenton,

cool. "If you're going to ask me to return to Cloudington on my father's

to persuade you to return to Cloudington, sir. I'm just here to deliver Mr. Lawrence's presence for Ms. Helen Lane—it's been placed in

Fenton paused for a moment before adding, "Silverbell has

the young girl who had always tagged along wherever he went, always calling out his name

after

though he said, "Anything else? Leave if there isn't, and don't come back. Just tell my father I'll return to Cloudington

I'll pass your message word for word." Fenton bowed slightly

as it took to the skies, all

Gina holding a

slit and quickly

see it and walked up to ask, "What is it, Aunt

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