BuzzNovelYvonne let out a soft chuckle and took the envelope.
“You've even included the coins and small bills.”
“I've cost the Tate family quite a bit over the years,” she said. “When | left, | promised I'd help if you ever
needed me. | meant it.”
She lowered her gaze. “It's good-clean and final. You really are a Tate through and through. Since you put it that
way, I'll accept it. How’s Penny Sullivan doing?”
Yvonne knew all too well what it was like to grow up unwanted for being a girl, and in Penny, she saw a reflection
of her younger self.
“She’s waiting for the right moment to cut ties with the Sullivans.”
Yvonne nodded, satisfied, and didn’t press further. She’d only learned about Penny and Alessia working together
when she’d stumbled across one of Penny's sketches by accident.
She’d chosen not to mention it-not because she cared, but because she was curious to see how far the two
would go.
“I heard you know Xander Dawson?”
“I'll ask Father Benedict to check in on him,” Alessia replied, catching Yvonne's
meaning.
“Thank you.” Their conversation was polite, almost distant-you’d never guess they'd been mother and daughter
for seventeen years.
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“What about Max York?”
“Tate Holdings is bankrupt. Scott's in this state now, and there's no hope for a comeback. I’m planning to
liquidate what's left, take Scott and York to the estate overseas. Max is an adult-it's up to him whether he wants
to cor not. York refuses to leave. He's been crying, insisting on staying. Max got fed up and took him out to
get dinner.”
That explained the sobbing on the phone, Alessia thought.
“If he really doesn’t want to go, let him stay.”
“You get along with those two better than we ever did,” Yvonne remarked, her voice calm, without a trace of
sarcasm.
“He’s never had a say in anything his whole life-you never raised him, never
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thought about what he wanted. Whether you went abroad or cback, it was always your decision. Now he
finally has friends here, and though he’s a handful, he’s changing for the better. Why uproot him again? It'd be
kinder to let him stay, and visit on holidays-best of both worlds.”
Yvonne was silent for a moment, but Alessia pressed on.
“You had three children, but you never did what parents are supposed to do. Max and | are grown, and York isn’t
shelpless baby. Let him choose for himself. If he regrets it, it'll be his own responsibility.”
“Alessia!”
Just then, York's voice echoed down the hall. He broke free from Max and ran straight to Alessia.
She rose to her feet, and York flung himself into her arms.
“Alessia, | don’t want to go abroad. | want to stay here,” he pleaded, clinging to her, his voice thick with tears.
Alessia smoothed his hair and
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“I brought ssoup. You should eat something,” Max said, strolling over, handing
Yvonne a takeout container.
She stood, took the food from him,
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she walked into the hospital room.
The hallway fell quiet, just the three of them left.
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Alessia looked up at him. He stared back, saying nothing.
Finally, Max sighed and dropped into the last empty seat, with York wedged between them.
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