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Mrs. Guecia will looked unhappy. Mrs. Wilson tagged at her sleeve/I’ve set things up. Talk to her mieady and spidogre
Mrs Garcia remained wiff 1 aiready apologized at the party. Ask her what she wants to drop the charges.” She hadn’t expected Alice to file a police report. Max was already on bail, more trouble
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Mrs. Wilson sighed and pulled Alice aside. Alice, I know what happened at the party. Max was wrong. She’s spanled
Alice said, “You want me to drop the chargesg”
“If possible, I’d prefer a peaceful resolution. I’ve known Max since she was little. I can’t watch her get into more trouble? Mrs. Wilson pleaded. If you’re unwilling, name your price.” “Aunt Wilson, I don’t have a price. The police should handle this. The Mos weren’t apologizing: they were condescending, and I don’t appreciate that,” Alice said, walking into Maple Leaf.
Mrs. Wilson sighed, looking at Mrs. Garcia. “I brought you here, and you didn’t even try to talk to her properly?”
“Did you see her attitude? She didn’t give you face, why would she give me any?” Mrs. Garcia’s eyes welled
welled up.“You’re my best friend. You’ve known Max since she was a child; you wouldn’t want to see her jailed, would you?” She’d come because she couldn’t swallow her pride. She’d hoped Alice would give face to Mrs. Wilson to curry favor with the Wilsons. Mrs. Wilson said, “I treat Max like my daughter, but you spoiled her.”
Mrs. Garcia said, “She’s young. She’ll learn. But she can’t go to jail. She’s not good enough for your
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“That’s a separate issue. Alice had a rough childhood and has been falsely accused before. It’s understandable she doesn’t want to settle,” Mrs. Wilson said, feeling sympathy for Alice. Mrs, Garcia’s expression soured.“I always wondered why you’re so nice to Alice. Do you want her to be your daughter–in–law?” Wasn’t Julia supposed to marry Jack?
Mrs. Wilson’s expression was downcast.“I have my reasons. Don’t you recognize Alice?” “I don’t remember her,” Mrs. Garcia said, only knowing Alice was an ambitious girl from a humble background.
Mrs. Wilson whispered, “Remember Jack’s car accident?”
“Of course. You mean Alice was the child who survived?” Mrs. Garcia gasped. Alice was from A City; she should have guessed.
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Mrs. Garcia still looked unhappy. Mrs. Wilson tugged at her sleeve.“I’ve set things up. Talk to her nicely and apologize.”
Mrs. Garcia remained stiff.“I already apologized at the party. Ask her what she wants to drop the charges.” She hadn’t expected Alice to file a police report. Max was already on bail; more trouble would be disastrous.
Mrs. Wilson sighed and pulled Alice aside.“Alice, I know what happened at the party. Max was wrong. She’s spoiled.”
Alice said, “You want me to drop the charges?”
“If possible, I’d prefer a peaceful resolution. I’ve known Max since she was little. I can’t watch her get into more trouble.” Mrs. Wilson pleaded.“If you’re unwilling, name your price.” “Aunt Wilson, I don’t have a price. The police should handle this. The Mos weren’t apologizing; they were condescending, and I don’t appreciate that,” Alice said, walking into Maple Leaf. Mrs. Wilson sighed, looking at Mrs. Garcia.“I brought you here, and you didn’t even try to talk to her properly?”
“Did you see her attitude? She didn’t give you face; why would she give me any?” Mrs. Garcia’s eyes welled up.“You’re my best friend. You’ve known Max since she was a child; you wouldn’t want to see her jailed, would you?” She’d come because she couldn’t swallow her pride. She’d hoped Alice would give face to Mrs. Wilson to curry favor with the Wilsons. Mrs. Wilson said, “I treat Max like my daughter, but you spoiled her.”
Mrs. Garcia said, “She’s young. She’ll learn. But she can’t go to jail. She’s not good enough for your
pn.”
“That’s a separate issue. Alice had a rough childhood and has been falsely accused before. It’s understandable she doesn’t want to settle,” Mrs. Wilson said, feeling sympathy for Alice. Mrs. Garcia’s expression soured.“I always wondered why you’re so nice to Alice. Do you want her to be your daughter–in–law?” Wasn’t Julia supposed to marry Jack?
Mrs. Wilson’s expression was downcast.“I have my reasons. Don’t you recognize Alice?” “I don’t remember her,” Mrs. Garcia said, only knowing Alice was an ambitious girl from a humble background.
Mrs. Wilson whispered, “Remember Jack’s car accident?”
“Of course. You mean Alice was the child who survived?” Mrs. Garcia gasped. Alice was from A City; she should have guessed.
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