“It was Phil who observed it the day Denise and Angel got married.”
The name of Olivia, who he knew that they had renamed Angel and Denise, sent a chill down his spine, but he braved it and carried on with the conversation.
“That is serious.”
“Yes. I can't stand Mom marrying another man, nor father marrying another woman. Do you want that?”
“No way. Who would love us the way they love us.”
“You see. Then pray and do anything possible for things to work out between them.”
“I will be the happiest person if they come together. See you later, and regards to Daniel and brother-in-law.”
“Okay. See you later, too.”
At the Bailey Native Home
Now, Nichole kept mute and the confused Arthur gambled by driving to her house, not sure whether it was the right decision. When he got to the front of her apartment and parked, he unfastened his seatbelt and looked at Nichole, who was sitting absent-mindedly. Then he proposed, “Let's go down, Nichole.”