Branch Eighty Seven

The whole table turns to fave Genevieve seeing that her fake accent and high-pitched voice were dropped it seemed that she seemed serious. There are no traces of a prank or joke from her end. She seemed genuine.

"You mean you aren't here to cough out money out of us?" Dawson asked.

Jessica was now sure that Xavier got his smart mouth from his grandfather. Dawson was on my grown and knew when to use it and when not to. Xavier on the other hand used it as long as he spoke.

"I am sorry about the past. I'm getting older and I realize that I need to have a stable income and probably settle down with a family" Genevieve responds.

"Did someone agree to marry..... You?" Dawson asked.

Xavier was quietly savoring the meal and not even looking up to check if anything was going on. He knew his grandfather would take good care of it.

"No... sir," Genevieve said.

The air is grace and 'I'm-above-you' that she came with was suddenly like thin air as she was left looking like a person in actual