Chapter 540

Hearing that, Sylvia shook her head. "I don't think so."

She went on. "Every time he comes, he helps me and David with chores. When I'm in the garden, he carries fertilizer for me. When David goes fishing out back, he hauls the tackle for him. I think that boy just can't let you go. He hopes David and I might speak well of him."

That last line was meant for Clara.

Clara pressed her lips together.