Chapter 189

While putting the meat into the fridge, Diana Young started venting to Claire Richards. Claire gave a faint smile. Looking at her daughter, Diana tried again, "Honey, do you have feelings for Mr. Archer? He’s got the looks, the charm, the brains—he’s top-notch. You two spend so much time together. Don’t tell me you’re not tempted?" "Mom, there’s no way that’s happening." Claire’s smile faded. "His mom already has someone picked out for him." Diana caught the way Claire avoided meeting her eyes—she never said she wasn’t tempted, just that it wasn’t possible, and that his family had plans. That said enough. She sighed. A sigh of relief, too. "As long as you know it’s not gonna work, that’s good. I just worry you’ll end up like before—rushing in headfirst, stubborn as ever, and no one can stop you." "Mom, I’m not like that anymore." "Yeah, well, Mr. Archer’s great. Sending books and orchids? He put in real effort. Your dad and I aren’t blind. But so what if he’s great and treats you well?