Chapter 407

“Lulu was staying with us a while ago, wasn’t she? I sensed that Ricky became infatuated with Lulu after that.”

Sheryl was quite experienced herself, and had seen through Ricky’s thoughts for a while now.

And after what she said, Irene started to look at Ricky differently, while the boy did not sense the women’s looks as he called Lulu.

Soon, his call was answered.

“Lulu? It’s me.”

On the other end, Lulu smiled as she asked, “Hey. Have you reached home already?”

“Yeah, I had something to ask,” Ricky said, but paused for a moment. “Wait, hold that thought.”

Covering the receiver, he turned toward Irene and asked, “When’s Zachary Slate getting married?”

“In two days,” Irene said.

With that, Ricky returned to the call, “In two days, please come over first thing in the morning.”

Lulu said, “I’m busy.”

“Actually, this is something important and I need your help. Just this once, and I won’t bother you anymore. Pretty please?”

still reluctant. “I’m really

humbling himself to do so. “Come on, Lulu, just say

to say no, Lulu said, “Fine, but you have to promise me that you won’t act on a whim, and do something

it chipperly, and hung

you

have much impact. She must see it herself, that Zachary is at the altar with another woman–it’s the only way to get

the obvious, “You really care about Lulu,

matter even if I am. Neither of

was interested in Lulu and wanted to woo

older than you,

boys these days,”

Irene stopped going on about it. She should not meddle in their affairs, not to mention that her own relationship

you eat,”

and did so, and when he saw that the dining table was covered

more,” Irene told

smiled, and played with Tommy a little. “Tommy, can

“Not

for sure. Maybe he loves his uncle more, right?” he said,

so, and Tommy was not actually

a good mood today,” Irene said. “He’d be

men. We’d shed blood before we shed tears,” Ricky said,

left the baby frowning and pouting, seemingly

cry,” Ricky said, but quickly

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