"Lucy Bailey?" Amanda Jenkins paused, "When did she come back?"
"She just arrived this afternoon." Jesslyn Derei's voice sounded excited and agitated, "Come out later, we haven't gathered together in so many years, today we must have a good time."
"I..." Amanda Jenkins hesitated.
Last time in New York City, she and Lucy Bailey had a complete fallout.
Lucas Griffin, who was walking ahead, heard the name Lucy Bailey, his brow suddenly furrowed, and he turned to look at Amanda Jenkins.
Amanda Jenkins was about to reply when she saw Lucas Griffin's coercive glance.
"It's so late, I won't come out."
"What?" Jesslyn Derei exclaimed, "How can that be! Amanda, we haven't gathered in years, come out, please come out."
Amanda Jenkins looked troubled, but seeing Lucas Griffin's complexion growing darker, she quickly said, "I really can't come out tonight, let's talk about it tomorrow."
