Lulu said nothing and simply held her glass as she stared at Martin.
"When did you start liking guessing games? And I'd never guess it."
"I was not given a case at the precinct," Martin said then. "I was given a reward for my brave actions."
He waved an envelope at her and handed it to her. "For you."
Lulu opened it to find three grand sitting inside.
But for men like Martin, money mattered less than carrying their honors.
And Lulu knew all too well that Martin earned his with his life.
"How could you give this to me?" she asked.
Martin checked on Jean who lay in bed and reached out to stroke her tender cheeks. "All that I have is yours."
Lulu smiled.
"By the way, shouldn't you call Irene?" Martin told her then. "Ricky will be sentenced in a few days. Even if he had committed many crimes, they might reduce his jail time since he helped us apprehend a major ringleader."
As Lulu's smile faded slightly, Martin looked up. "Just enjoy your own life. Worry less about others."
Lulu mustered her spirit then and picked up her phone. "I know. I'll call her now."
"Okay." Martin nodded.
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Irene was browsing the internet for a good optometrist, since she did not know many of them back in Zidonia.
She made a post on a medical forum, giving a summary of Isaac's condition.
There were soon plenty of replies, and there were many authorities on every subject on this forum site.
However, she needed further research since optometry was not her speciality.
The door suddenly opened with a click, and Irene looked up, frowning when she saw Zachary.
Zachary in turn paused for a moment at the doorway and explained "Sorry. Old habits."
This was his house, and he forgot that Irene moved her entire family here.
"Is there a problem?" Irene asked.
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