Candace was so happy. She ran toward him and held onto his leg. She wished her Dad could sit down and eat with them.

Linford picked the girl up as if she weighed nothing, “It’s okay, baby. I’m taking you somewhere else.”

Candace was so confused. She couldn’t realize what was happening, but Linford had already brought her out of the door.

“Hey! What the heck is this, Linford?” Cristelle was so pissed off that she shot up from her chair and followed them.

Linford didn’t stop, walking down the hall, “Keep chatting with your ‘friend.’ Grandpa wants to see Candace. I’m taking her there.”

Candace heard that she was...