Chapter 455

However, Mick pushed a plate of food to her. "Not now. Eat.”

He did not mention Irene since she did not want too many people to know that she was alive, and therefore hid the truth from his own daughter too.

Even so, Erin’s curiosity got the better of her. "Just tell me already, Dad. I really want to know."

’Well, you’ve met Isaac Jefferson. What do you think about him?”

He was just changing the subject to divert her attention, but Erin fell for it anyway.

"He has the looks," she said as she searched her memory. "But his bad temper cancels it out."

Mick smiled. "And?"

’And what?” Erin was puzzled.

Mick actually thought that she might be interested in Isaac after meeting him given the ladykiller that he was, but it seemed not to be the case.

Still, he found comfort that Erin was so intent on finding Yvaine’s grave as well. She was a good daughter, even if she was adopted.

him a glare. "Dad, are you getting senile already?

old when she was adopted, so she

raised her and cherished her like she was their own,

had always believed herself

drink in the afternoon and I don't think I'm sober

Dad-you need a healthier lifestyle. I know you're sad after Mom is gone, but I

"Yeah. I'll cut down on the

dinner together, Mick told Erin to head home without him, saying that he had something to

to Irene's apartment, but had to wait

her long floral print skirt and had a scarf around her neck, hiding her burn scars. There was a breeze, pushing her

reading a report while she chewed on a loaf of

did not notice Mick

Mick asked with a

replied, "I'll make soup later.

not even have

This won't do," Mick said and took her hand. “Come,

had to

and getting seated, she put down her belongings but stopped when she was

to hide her burned cheek when a waiter

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