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Or so she thought. “Apologies, mother. I just wanted to help you out” she said fighting the tears from falling. “If you want to help out, ask your husband to allot a specific berth for Uncle Clint” “Uncle Clint has secured a deal overseas. It’s an import/export business and it cannot be delayed” Minerva has composed herself again. “Don’t worry about the marina, Celine. Uncle Clint has a lot of dealings from overseas” “This Maverick deal is just spare change to us” she said arrogantly.

Chloe said. “Oh, sorry about that.” Hailey threw her a glance for a moment before looking back at the road ahead. "Sorry, didn't mean to. I was just surprised by your question I thought he might have my number.” She said. Chloe grunted and rolled her eyes, feeling a sense of Deja Vu and then she remembered Cameron had just done that to her a few minutes ago. "I guess maybe he has texted me.” She said, looking down at her purse. She brought out her phone and check to see if there was any message there, and there was one from Zach. He was asking them to meet him at the ice cream shop on Malcolm Street "He asked to meet at Graciela Ice Cream Shop, Hailey.” She said.

She finished explaining, laughing at her own plan. I rolled my eyes, stuffing my gala into my hand bag as I opened the bottle of Pepsi, before saying. "Just hurry up Amara, take whatever you want, I'm tired of standing." "When did you just stand up? You've been sitting down all morning, what's wrong with you? Silas isn't here again, relax, will you!" Amara admonished as she picked up a piece of minimie chinchin, three galas, one fish spicy, one big parle G biscuit, one festo biscuit and two pieces of pure bliss wafers [a bunch of snacks that's totally unnecessary for lunch].