Chapter 825: Be Careful Who You Make Friends With

Outside the hall, Sara Cutmore was already leading Frank Yale down the stone steps and onto a long, winding path that snaked between the mountains. The whole way, Linda Cutmore supported Frank. Though her face was cold, she would still sneak a glance at him now and then, her beautiful eyes a little hazy, her feelings oddly complicated. Frank walked carefully, every step cautious, like an old man in his twilight years, who couldn't handle even a light wind or drizzle. As they walked deeper into the...