Chapter 95

I laughed softly. It had been amusing to see someone his age being almost cranky.

“He and Ludo were pleased you liked the watch.”

“Yeah. It’s a beauty.” We were idling at a light, and I shot my left cuff to reveal the watch in the light of the dash. Not only did it tell time, but it also had a built-in CPU storage hard drive and a built-in USB cable to transfer files. It was compatible with Windows, Linux, and Mac. Most of these babies had 32MB of memory. This one had a gig.

The light changed, and we drove on.

“Mother loved the portrait. I thought she was going to cry.”

“That wasn’t my intention.”

“I know. Mother, Father, and I, the three of us together. How did you manage it?”