Yvonne Finley really wanted to shut his mouth right in the moment.
This man really had no inhibitions at all.
In just those short ten minutes, he made things...
Yvonne Finley took a deep breath and stepped forward to address the old man with a smile, "No worries. Please take care on your way. I will come and visit you at another time."
Mr. Lambert's train of thought was abruptly interrupted, leaving him chuckling, "Sure, come over for a meal on the weekend. I'll send someone to pick you up."
This signaled that there really was no turning back.
The old man was genuinely fond of her.
Yvonne Finley laughed, "Alright."
Just as Caleb Baker was going to say something, Mr. Lambert pulled him to the car, forbidding him from communicating with Yvonne Finley. He was afraid his mischievous little grandson might blurt out something inappropriate or do something impulsive.
