Warren drove the Toyota to the resort, his hand clenched on the steering he kept glancing through the mirror at Rita, her facial expressions were delusional as Isla strived to initiate a discussion with her.“Rita, instead of renting the suite you could just move in with us.” Isla Lance said in a warm tone.Isla is bent over, glancing through her phone, like some important ordeal is in there, “you took us as your second family, David was not happy that you didn’t move in with us. I'm offering now you can at least reckon that."Warren shook his head slowly, no matter what the least on his agenda right now was to live under the same roof, especially his in-law family with Rita. The girls' agents are what Warren fails to understand. That is reason enough to keep her get distant.Every question thrown at Rita was replied with the need to and not the excitement, how come Warren noticed that Rita didn’t like Isla Lance yet the woman beside him, in her mid-fifties couldn’t fathom the missing
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