“No, Sir. You had dessert tonight. Don’t assume I didn’t see that. The meds are a must.” Jack shook his head.

Franco wasn’t allowed to have any desserts. Candace thought being unable to have desserts was the saddest thing in the world. So she had given her Pop a piece of cake when nobody was watching. Franco had eaten the piece of cake as fast as he could.

Now, being found out by his own assistant, Franco didn’t seem to be very embarrassed, “Candace is such a sweetheart. By the way, Linford, we should find a proper psychologist for the girl. She can’t be forever silent for the rest of...