"That works, too. This fried chicken smells great. My wife hasn't let me touch this stuff in years. I'll finally get a bite to satisfy the craving.""Mason, I ground this coffee by hand for you. Try a sip!" Cynthia walked past Summer and went straight to Mason."Ms. Turner, you're so considerate!" said Henry cheerfully, completely unaware of the underlying tension as he teased Cynthia and Mason happily."Mr. Hartford Senior, I know you don't drink much coffee, so I brought you some tea instead. I heard from Mason that you used to be friends with my grandparents. Is that true?" Cynthia said to Henry.Henry answered, "Yes, but it was a long time ago. You could say that we were childhood friends. So, if you ever need anything, come find me, okay?""Alright, thank you, Mr. Hartford Senior," Cynthia replied sweetly."How cute and innocent," Summer mused to herself."I'll have someone send you some supplements through Mr. Hunt, too. You're still too thin and need some proper nourishme
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