Naturally

Gael naturally kept his distance from the beautiful Thompson. When the beautiful woman tried to take his arm he took a step to the right, pretending to shift the weight of his leg and took a drink from the bartender passing nearby.

For once he would not allow himself to create any more entanglements. Young Williams thought.

Thompson felt jealous and resentful.

His face turned ugly.

"Young Walsh, it's been so many years since I've seen you. What unfortunate luck to meet you at a disastrous meeting" he pretended to speak to Alisha amicably, but, in reality, he was trying to slander her by saying. "Your grandfather has been taken to the hospital, but look at you, are you conspiring against your own grandfather?"

In doing this, Thompson, was trying to remind Gael to stay away from Alisha.

"I'm supposed to cry. Ma'am." Alisha intentionally remarked the last word, and pretended to realize her own mistake. "Oh!" she uttered bringing a hand up to cover her mouth.

Thompson frowned at her. "W