Chapter 13 - Little Lily Smiles At Grandfather
Inside the sunlit conservatory of the Kincaid estate, Lily chased a fluffy golden retriever across the manicured green lawn.
Arthur sat in a white wicker rocking chair, watching his granddaughter laugh with a joy that melted his hardened heart.
Evelyn sat beside him on the stone bench, pouring freshly brewed chamomile tea from a silver porcelain pot into fine china.
“She hasn't stopped smiling since we woke up this morning,” Evelyn noted happily, handing a warm cup to her father.
“Children belong in sunshine, not in the crossfire of corporate greed,” Arthur replied softly, taking a sip.
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“Marcus is scheduled for his arraignment at federal court tomorrow morning,” Evelyn said, her voice dropping slightly.
“Let him face the music he composed,” Arthur stated firmly, his eyes fixed on Lily playing in the garden.
