Chapter 96

As Beatrice saw her grandson about to leave, she called out to him, "Dexter, it's late. Are you still heading out?"

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Dexter impatiently replied, "Grandma, what time is it? The night is just beginning for us young people!"

Greg chimed in, "Mom, young people are different from us."

Beatrice didn't say anything more. She wasn't a prudish old lady. In Fenwick, she knew about bars and nightclubs, ev