Chapter 1170

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"Did I forget something?" Rebecca White racked her brain, but she couldn't think of anything she'd left behind.

"No worries!" she texted back. "Just toss it for me, thanks."

"It's your sketchbook and some of your design books. You sure you want me to throw them out?" came the reply.

Oh, right. She definitely did not want those thrown away.

Rebecca considered for a second.

"Actually, could you bring them to me? I'm usually free around lunchtime.”

Evenings were a no-go. She needed to be with James—and, of course, Francis.

"Sounds good. See you at lunch."

They agreed to meet at a little diner near Rebecca's office.

When she arrived, Rebecca slid into the booth and got straight to the point. "So, where's my stuff?”

small box on

flipped through quickly. These things really were important to

you had to go out of

eyebrow. "Then how about

Given their situation, eating together wasn't exactly ideal. But she owed him a favor now-it'd be

was lunchtime. She had

deal. Order

chuckled and signaled the waitress. When their food arrived- cheeseburgers, fries,

Rebecca's phone

Sherilyn," she answered, wiping her hands

mom in the hospital, was checking in. "Are you going to visit

"She's already had the surgery, everything went well, she's

changed the subject. "So, we're still on for the bridal shop

I'll be there right on

sip of her vanilla shake. Eddy

mom's not

had surgery, but

too serious, I

she tells

"She looks

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