“What will happen if the Murphys opened the box and realized they had been fooled?” I questioned.
“They had the fake box, which had no openings. Unfortunately, that also means they will continue to hound us, so we are in for more trouble,” Ashton smiled and predicted.
“At the end of the day, the Murphys are after money. They are already very wealthy. Why the obsession with money?” I sighed.
Before we knew it, we had arrived at the Stovall residence. The compound was brightly lit. The housekeeper and a few staff were waiting for us. The housekeeper greeted us, handed our car key to the valet, and led us into the house.
The table was already set, but only Louis was in.
“Letty, you have arrived! Come, dinner is ready. Let’s eat.” Louis came up to warmly welcome us.
After greeting Louis, I looked around and realized John was not around. “John is not back yet?”
“He is on his way. We shan’t wait for him. Let’s get started.” Louis showed us to our seats and instructed the maids to serve dinner.
Just as we got seated, we heard a car driving in. “This rascal sure has a good sense of timing. He will appear right on the dot when dinner is served,” Louis derided.
“Oh my, you are early. I did not expect you to come this early. I thought the two of you will only stroll in around 8 p.m.,” John said as he walked in.
I turned to look and scowled when I caught sight of his companion.
“Rascal, get out!” Louis hollered.
“Uncle Louis, don’t be so mean. I was busy, yet still took time off to come back when you asked me to. How can you chase me out before I could even warm the seat?” He then turned to Yvonne, who was standing next to him and urged, “Yvonne, present the gift you bought specially for Uncle Louis. That should please him.”
Yvonne duly walked over to Louis with a big smile and a gift box in hand. “Uncle Louis, Johnny said you enjoy tea. I hope you will like this premium. Do try it when you are free.”
She presented the tea with both hands and had a perfect smile on her face. She looked every inch a well-mannered, elegant scion.
All the time she spent hanging around the socialites was not wasted after all. She had learned a lot from those ladies. If I had not seen the ugly side of her when we met in the bar years ago, I would have thought she was an heiress of a wealthy family.
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